This is a follow-up to "Frustrations to Fantasies" which explains the background to this. It's not a fantasy story, but in the interest of privacy, I omitted details of names, and I can't remember the details of the website fully.
The day and week after our first hot conversation about my interest in giving my wife the opportunity to explore with another man, an interest in cuckolding, as others would see it, the subject had not come up again. I was reluctant to bring it up at the wrong time, as I didn't want her to think I was pushing her, and I hoped for a romantic moment but the week was busy, and my wife was in bed and asleep before me most of the week, complaining of a headache or tired.
Then it happened; the kids were in bed, and my wife's favourite soap had just come on the TV, and we cuddled up on the sofa to watch. She lent in closer, and in a low voice said something like "So when are you going to show me this website full of guys I might want to shag?" I looked at her, lost for words for a moment, and she looked at me, and stuck her tongue out at me. I hesitated, and asked if she really wanted to see. Yes, she said, of course she did.
I jumped up, and grabbed my laptop and sat back down. No, she said. "You need to take your trousers off, first." I looked at her, again lost for words. "I already took my panties off", she said, "so it's only fair!", and pulled up the hem of her dress so that I could see the hair between her legs. I didn't wait, handing the laptop to her, and taking my trousers off. "...and your underpants, of course!", she said. She'd never talked to me like this before, and I complied, after briefly expressing my concern that we could be interrupted from upstairs. "I want to know for sure that you are for real!" she said, passing the laptop back to me, a little awkwardly due to my half hard-on.
I started to type the URL, and the web-browser auto-completed with a URL from the forum, about a wife blowing a stranger. My wife laughed, and said she could have guessed. Thank goodness I didn't save the login details, as I was immediately prompted to login, and I had exchanged some very explicit messages with some other guys there. I said I'd deleted my test account, and we would have to create a new one. "Use my email address, not yours!", she said. We created an account, and she typed a password and verified access with an SMS to her phone. She was in control.
Now for the profile. We chose a joint profile, and had to enter basic details for both of us. She marked average on the question about my manhood, and said she thought it was probably average to small, but she would have to confirm that over time. Under interests, she included oral, anal, and threesomes, as well as BDSM and CNC, which I had never heard about. "I've been doing some research!" she said, and my vibrator needed some new batteries from your game console controller, if you're wondering why it doesn't work. I started to feel a little anxious at this new her. She liked to receive oral, not give it, and had always refused anal. Of course, I was open to a threesome, but nervous. She typed a small introduction without asking me for input, emphasizing that her husband couldn't make her cum.
Oh, she said, "bi-curious. Yes, we're both curious don't you think?" I protested, no, but she said "Just for fun!"
The thought of her with another woman had often crossed my mind, lingered in another fantasy, but it wasn't on my agenda when I suggested letting her explore. That said, I'd be happy too. I had zero interest in men myself.
To complete the profile, we had to set an image. I had in mind to download some generic porn image of a couple, but the site said that it had to be verified. "We can use the webcam!" she said. I explained to her that the profile photo could be seen by anybody, and we didn't want our faces on it. "Blindfold me. Use my scarf!" she suggested. So indeed, our profile photo was of her, blindfolded, resting on my shoulder, an index finger in her half-open mouth.
She clicked submit. That was it. That word, submit, was also in our profile name.
She wanted to know how to use the website, and was interested to see that there was a video-chat option of sorts in the chatroom, where men and women could activate a webcam, and if they had a hand free, also type out messages. I had set the webcam to blur the background, but I told her to be sure about the angle of the screen because the webcam angle was fixed, and although it was only basic quality, it was for sure clear enough to identify us by faces too.
We searched the local area, and she was amazed how many local men and women were on the website. Well, local enough, and thankfully nobody else in our neighborhood, and hopefully nobody that we already knew, even if all were discreet. I was so happy that I had created a fake profile for myself. This would be my secret pleasure, in later months.
Her phone though soon started to ping with SMS notifications that we'd received a message. That option had to be quickly disabled, but then we looked at the messages. "Hi", and a dick pic. "Wow!" she said. Several such notes. Men on forums are apparently amongst the most imaginative and eloquent correspondents, but some had written more.
I wasn't sure if her "Wow" was sarcastic or impressed until she went to save the images, but I intervened. "I think you need a SD card for that!" I passed her the laptop back, and awkwardly stood up, my cock still at half-mast, a combination of excitement and anxiety at the situation, giving me ambiguous feelings. She glanced up, and smiled, as I went to my briefcase, and got a new SD card still in it's carton, which I'd only yesterday bought for game saves. She quickly got to work, saving most of the images with the man's username, and discarding some based on the photo or profile. After the messages, she started to browse the profiles, mouse in one hand, casually touching herself with the other. Like doing anything at all naughty downstairs, I'd also never seen her openly masturbating at all before.
"I didn't know cocks came in so many shapes, and SIZES!" she said. She reached over, and fondled me quite gently.
"I wonder how they all TASTE?" she teased. "I suppose I'm going to have to find out." It felt like all the blood from my body surged into my cock and my face, and I gasped. "If you're really good, I might let you watch some time."
I lost control, and covered her hand and one leg with cum. She reached for a tissue, and wiped her hand clean. "Go clean this all up," she said, "while I write replies." I wanted to read them, and the post-nut down started to hit me. I never thought she would embrace the fantasy so fully, and I started to feel that this joint account was going to be less of a shared adventure, a shared turn-on, and more of a kind of exploration of a cuckold dynamic, driven by her. The thought of her doing things she'd refused to do with me, was still wildly arousing, but felt humiliating.
This wasn't what I had expected, but the subsequent journey did not disappoint me.
FUCK MY WIFE!
CLICK MOVING IMAGE BELOW TO FIND A BULL