First Cuckold Experience

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After my first cuckolding experience I felt many feelings; and, I was in a kind of shock. When she and he were finished, after he was in our bed for 9 hours with my wife, while I was well ignored, when it was time for him to leave and he was now dressed, she was on the bed with her legs crossed, and she was leaning against the headboard. He walked over to her and bend over and kissed her on her lips. And he said to her, “lets be in touch later”. Although I had just watched their lovemaking for a whole night, seeing this final kiss, got me really jealous. My penis was soft as I watched from a v
After my first cuckolding experience I felt many feelings; and, I was in a kind of shock. When she and he were finished, after he was in our bed for 9 hours with my wife, while I was well ignored, when it was time for him to leave and he was now dressed, she was on the bed with her legs crossed, and she was leaning against the headboard. He walked over to her and bend over and kissed her on her lips. And he said to her, “lets be in touch later”. Although I had just watched their lovemaking for a whole night, seeing this final kiss, got me really jealous. My penis was soft as I watched from a very comfortable chair in just my T-shirt. They had been in and out of deep kissing all night, while I could only observe. But, this kiss at the end, combined with his confident words, caused my penis to spring into an erection. At the same time, I felt hurt. It was as if my now hard penis, was engaged in betraying me. It felt like this last kiss told me that she and he actually liked one another, in more than just a sexual way; and, it told me that they each enjoyed the sex; and, it told me that she really enjoyed his large cock more than she does mine; and, it told me that they would be lovers again soon and that this would happen even if I was against it, although she and I agreed, that we must both agree to whatever would happen, somehow I knew that if I wanted my wife to not see him again, it would result in bad feelings between us and I’d just give-in. He looked at me and said “be good” and she said ‘just let yourself out”. He left our bedroom and we heard the front door slam.
My wife and I just looked at one another. Her breasts had red marks from his mouth, as did her thighs and her stomach. As I looked at her, I was so hurt and confused and excited too. And, the feelings I previously mentioned were spinning in my head. I had placed a towel on my lap to hide my penis. She said to me “take the towel away”. And, she looked at my small erection. My wife then slowly parted her beautiful legs that had held her body and his body in the most intimate of positions. As she opened her legs I could see his fluid leaking out. I cannot even describe how this feels. The woman who had promised to remain forever faithful, who later told me of her dissatisfaction, while telling me that I should be happy about her honesty; the same female who suggested that, “maybe” sex with another man would help her receive sexual satisfaction, and, that a real large penis, attached to a good looking and slender young guy, would help this actually happen; this stunning female, who I could not satisfy, my wife, was now on our bed with another guys sperm dripping from her vagina. I had been powerless as I watched. And, now too, I was without power. As her legs spread, and his slowly leaking sperm continued reminding me of him; something inside my head, caused me to walk to the bed and place my mouth, not on her clit as I have always done, but all over her vagina, as my tongue licked inside. Knowing his large penis, the one I felt so much envy for, had provided this body part so much pleasure, caused me to perform in an incredibly passionate way. As I tasted his sperm and even swallowed portions along with her own fluids, I now felt the most heightened sense of pure humiliation. And, as this is going on, I had flashes of thoughts whereby she would later be communicating to her new lover. Somehow it felt that even if she agreed not to tell him (that I gave oral once he left), she would do so anyway. And, I knew this would further empower him. As I ate my wife who just fucked another man, she held my head and further pressed my mouth on and around her vagina. As I further degraded myself, my erect penis was leaking. After spending time at her vagina, I kissed her thighs and the crevice between her thigh and her vagina. I was moaning. I began to tell her how much I love her. It was now a kind of subspace; a feeling in my mind that simply felt unreal, and with an incredible heightened sexual component, which was taking me over. And, as well, my wife had an incredible heightened sense of sexuality, one with a life of its own, a sexuality which she never before experienced, as she later told me. I kissed her breasts, especially on those red marks. I sucked them while remembering how he had sucked. I deep kissed her mouth while thinking of him deep kissing her mouth. I thought of her mouth kissing his large penis and how she took him inside her mouth. knowing that he had previously claimed her body, made me driven with passion. As I attempted to enter her vagina with my 4 inches or so, she blurted-out, “please don’t put it in my now, it hurts down there, my vagina is so sore, I mean he was so large”. I then grabbed my penis and jerked off some, and then lied down next to my wife. I continued masturbating. I said “please help me, please”. She leaned over and she said “that was so great, I loved it”. And her hand took hold of my penis and stroked. As this continued, we spoke more and more. I asked if he were better than me. And, she told me, “only from the aspect of sex”. With this I felt ever more humiliation. I wanted to hear how his large penis made her feel. I wanted to know how much better his penis and sexual skills were as compared to me. As she confirmed over and over how much better sex was with him, my penis exploded. But, I wanted to hear more, and if I heard it exactly as before, that was fine. I just wanted to keep talking with her. And, our extended conversation became a cycle of excitement, and erections, and more hand jobs from her and this went on for a few hours and when at times her hand needed rest, I just jerked myself off, as she laid her head on my chest and watched. As long as she would continue speaking about her lover and his cock and his better sexual skills, and how he is so much better than me, this cycle continued. My wife became so intrigued with how my penis would respond as we spoke about their lovemaking and the details just described. For a while, I had experienced erection problems. But, now, her words caused my penis to recycle again and again. My wife knew that because of my reaction, especially after the fact, our marriage was now changed forever. She expressed to me that if I became not wanting to continue as a cuckold, she would know just how to bring me back. As we laid together I expressed how ashamed I felt and confused; and, my wife comforted me and said things to emotionally support me. And, I knew that her support of me was also a way of keeping me in favor of her having sex with other men. My wife told me how much she loved me and only me. She told me how we would be together forever. And, she told me that it would just be sex with other guys. She promised that I could be present each time, unless she really wanted to be with him, and her lover did not want me there; and, when and if this happened, she’d tell me every detail when we were together. When I reminded her that we had already agreed that she’d never have sex unless I was there; she simply justified this change with, “please let me have sexual satisfaction, you had so much sex before you even dated me and I had almost none, I really need this pleasure, please understand, and remember we said maybe this will bring us closer together, now please let it happen”. And, with those words, she then kissed my lips and placed her tongue in my mouth, and her hand again stroked my very hard penis.
In days to come I would have bouts of excitement. And, every chance I had, I would jerk myself off. I became obsessed with the visions in my mind. I would think of his large penis and feel a true sense of envy. I would think of how easy it was for my wife to deep kiss someone else. And, in those days after this life changing event, I would cry when no one would be around and at times when my wife and I were together. Even at work, I’d need time alone, just to cry. But, as I would think of this younger guy with my wife, I would get excited and with this, I’d feel the envy and jealousy and the sense of betrayal, and I’d think of how I got so excited before anything even happened, while just thinking of her and a well endowed guy. And, I remember agreeing to let this happen. This became a cycle. And, there became a cycle with my wife; and, we would would talk about him, and their sex together, each night in bed. She realized that I had fallen into a kind of obsession. After the 3rd day, I asked her if she and he communicated. And, she said yes. I asked if I could see the back and forth of these communications. And, she showed me on her phone and i-pad. As I read this, she told me that my penis is well enjoying what I am reading. Her hand now let my penis know it was not alone. And she now knew me better than she ever had. Likewise, when I would become filled with sadness and insecurity and say that I wanted this to stop; my wife would bring me back. As an example, I called her one day very upset. I was even leaving work early. I told her I was depressed and felt this was a mistake. She said we’d sit together and discuss everything. And that, if I still want it to stop, it will never happen again. Additionally, she told me that she would cancel the time she had planned to spend with this same guy, again in my presence. As we sat on our couch and began to speak, I started to cry. My wife held me and told me how much she loves me. I was like a little boy crying to his mommy. And she told me “everything will be fine”. I told her, as I cried, I want to be the only one who is allowed to touch you. I love you so much”. I then kissed her face. She reached for tissues on the coffee table. She wiped my nose and tears. She then said “come here” while patting her breasts thru her blouse and bra. She looked so very stunning. I placed my face on her blouse, against her “C” cup breasts. My arms were around her. And, her hands stoked my head and face. I felt so safe and protected. I told her how much I love her, over and over and then some more. My wife, who by the way is Beth (for this writing), told me “only what you want to happen, will happen, and nothing more will happen with anyone else”. I began crying and saying “thank you”, over and over. My wife told me to “loosen up” as she began to get up. I looked at her standing in her heels and skirt and blouse and necklace. Beth was more pretty than ever. And, she began to unbutton her blouse. She had on a bra that I never saw before. It was a beautiful pastel color push-up bra with lace. I asked her if it were new, and she said “yes”, and that “I bought this yesterday for when we would both be with Anthony (that same guy) next time, but now he’ll never see it, only you will see be wearing it”. She then sat in the same place. Again my face went to her breasts. This time I kissed her on her cleavage, and, the rest of each breast, I kissed thru the lace on her bra. Again, she held my face and head to her breasts. She held me tight. And, I began to lick her cleavage. I always loved doing this. As we engaged in this kind of loving and sensual play, Beth whisper into my ear “I was willing to let Anthony have me, not just for me and my pleasure and satisfaction, but for you too. So don’t be mad. I wanted for you to see me get pleasure from intercourse, and I thought it would make you happy to see this. I wanted you to feel pleasure from my pleasure. I really wanted this to get you excited and hard. I thought my pleasure and orgasms would be satisfying to you and not just me. And, seeing a large dick sliding in and out of me, well, I thought you’d be so happy that we were sharing this again, just like its you and me making love. And, I thought, we just use guys, like Anthony, to help us both get pleasure from intercourse and any other sex which we had been missing. But, now this will not happen again. No more watching for you or helping me to get ready”. As Beth told me this so very close to my ear, I got more and more excited. And Beth felt my erection thru my pants. She then whispered “take them off”. I was now naked below my waste with a very stiff erection. And Beth asked me “just tell me the truth, did you enjoy seeing what Anthony did to me? Just tell me, was it really exciting? Were you surprised at how hard you got and so quickly?” I told her “yes I was very excited and never thought I could get so hard even with Viagra and that although I was devastated, I also was so excited as I watched. In a way I loved see what he did to you. And, in a way, I mean I’m not gay or anything, but I even loved seeing his large cock plus i felt such envy about his cock, and envy and jealousy were taking me over while I sat and watched and yes I wanted you to feel pleasure from intercourse”. And my wife said “well that’s all over now”. We kissed. And she removed her bra. And she said “here”, as she cupped one breast and offered it to me. I sucked hard. She then said, “did you like it when Anthony was kissing my tits and then he sucked, did you like this?”. I told her “yes I liked it”. Beth then asked, “did you like helping me get ready for him, and picking out my bra and panties?”. I told her that I liked doing this. I was now kissing and sucking her other breast. And she began moaning. All of a sudden I said to my wife “lets let it happen again and if either of us want to stop, we’ll never doing it again. Lets do it one more time and see how it goes”. My wife said “are you sure, I mean I just said I’d never do it again, and you are wanting this to happen again?” And, I answered with “maybe I’ll be able to get use to it so lets try at least one more time”. My wife told me that she would let our Saturday night arrangement stand as is. And, she asked me if I wanted her to wear that same bra that she had been just wearing. And, I asked to see the matching panties. Beth removed her skirt and I looked at her in heels with no bra while in the most sexy panties ever. I handed her the bra and she put it in place and then I hooked the back. I admired her in her underwear and heels and necklace. And I told her that he will love seeing her in this bra and panties.
When Saturday came, we were both excited, beyond belief. She wanted to know if I were sure that I wanted this to happen and told me that if I did not want it to proceed, nothing would happen. My wife knew how to manage me and my excitement and emotions. For sure, she knew how to keep me in this. She knew how to make things do-able for a cuckold lifestyle between us. My wife wanted to get pleasure from men, especially well endowed men, and she knew how to keep me as her husband, and how to make this happen at the same time. Our first cuckold experience had paid off. It was painful but cuckolding endured. And, it is still painful. Before Anthony were to arrive I helped her bath and I massaged my wife for 2 and a half hours. And, I helped her dress. And I helped with her make-up and hair. This alone gave me a rock hard erection. Just before he came to our apartment, my wife asked, “its okay if we kiss a lot, on the sofa, like last time, right?” I got so very excited and then felt some hurt. But, I told her to do whatever makes her feel good. And she said “really”?
When Anthony arrived he looked handsome and confident. He sat and I sat near him. My wife wanted us to get comfortable with one another before she came out. She had told me to create the beginning of a friendship with Anthony. I asked him if he wanted some wine. And he just wanted a coke, which I brought him. I too had one. We let our glasses touch and I told him “here’s to a good evening for you and for Beth”. And, he added, “and for you to enjoy watching me and her; you’re really like it, I mean you must, and that is really great, I want to make her feel really good, it must feel a little weird, I mean me in your bed with your wife”. Somehow, I wanted to call it off. I wanted to tell him to leave. But, I kept my self-control. And wanted to allow Beth to have sex again. I told myself this would be the last time. Beth came out and sat down between Anthony and me. She looked so beautiful and hot. She asked me to bring her a glass of wine. And, one for Anthony. I told her he just wanted a coke and she told me to bring him a glass of wine anyway. Beth then told Anthony, “my husband and I are so glad you joined us tonight. We both like you”. I placed the wine of the coffee table. My wife said to Anthony “lets toast”. I would have thought she’d ask me to be in on the toast but she did not. Beth said for the toast, “here’s to pleasure for us both”. They both had a slip of wine and then she had several more. There hands touched. Anthony said “I’m nervous” and she said “me too, so lets enjoy one another and our nervousness will go away, lets get lost in lovemaking”. And, Beth placed her and on the cheek of his face and kissed his lips and then pulled somewhat away, she looked at him and said, “again” and she kissed him again, and he responded and kissed her back, and their lips remained and continued. She let out moaning sounds. My wife and Anthony made-out like teenagers while I sat there. Somehow the intensity of how this felt was even more pronounced than before. They were in each others arms and their kissing went from being like those 2 teens; and, then their kisses became slower and seemed to take on more meaning. It was like they were in love. Anthony was really enjoying this foreplay and he too made some moans. He blurted out “you are so special”. He was actually romantic. My wife was visibly responding to his confidence and masculinity. And then Anthony said words that truly were hurtful to me, “if I were together with you, I wouldn’t share you with anyone.” Hearing this I began to tear up. My wife knew this would affect me. And she told him “my husband loves me and just wants me to get extra pleasure so he is okay with this”. Then she looked at me and asked me to take her dress off. I walked over and unzipped it. And I helped completely remove it. And then knowing that my words had hurt, she turned around and kissed me. Although a quick peck, it helped me feel composed. She included me in her undressing and the kiss as a way to keep me from feeling isolated right after what he said. She then told Anthony to remove his clothe
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