So a little background before I tell this true story. The actual events did happen although some of the facts have been embellished a bit in the interest of telling a good story.
My husband and I have always had a great sex life, Id say that we get pretty kinky actually. Although in the 6 years we have been married neither of us has ever had sex with anyone else. One day I was on the computer and I went to login to my gmail account. When I did I found that someone was already logged in. I went to logout when one of the emails caught my eye. I opened the email and began to read, it was a email from a forum for cuckolds. As I read along I found a link to some photos, I took a deep breath and clicked, to my surprise it was my husband. He was completely naked in the photo bent over with a small vibrator in his ass and between his legs a large pool of cum. I was really shocked although a little turned on by it. At this point I knew his username so I quickly registered for an account started doing some investigation. As I mentioned I was turned on by the photo although I was pretty upset and a little worried he may be cheating on me. For the next few hours I read hundreds of posts and learned secrets about my husband I never knew.
I found out that he had a strong desire to become a cuckold. He talked about having me get fucked by black men while he watched with his cock locked in chastity. He detailed how after I had been fucked that I would put on a strapon and fuck him and milk his cock while still locked up. I was really shocked and didn't know how I felt about it although my husbands writings were very honest and open. I was surprised that he had never shared these interests with me. So I honestly was against the idea but I thought I shouldn't be too quick to judge. A few weeks went by and I spend alot of time thinking about my husbands desires. So your probably thinking after some time had passed that I got onboard with the idea of cuckolding my husband. Well I did, although I was irritated that he was calling all the shots. From the research I did the woman should be empowered in the relationship not the cuckold. So I started to hatch a plan to introduce my husband into his new role as my cuckold.
After dinner one Tuesday night I poured my husband a glass of wine and told him that I had some things I wanted to talk about. I told him to listen and be open minded before making a decision. (Yes I did plan to trick him and not revile my entire plan at once.) In a very calculated manner to make myself sound embarrassed I blurted out "I want to fuck you in the ass with a strapon!" He did a very convincing job of looking shocked. I told him that I had already purchased a strapon and it even included a fake cum solution that could be squirted out. I could see he was excited when he interrogated me about where these desires had come from. We talk about it for a good hour before he finally said that he would be interested in exploring my fantasy. Little did he know that I had I had a much more devious plan in mind. That night in bed I had trouble sleeping I thought about keeping my plans secret from him. I rationalized my plans by telling myself that since he had been so secretive that I deserved to even the scales. I started to fantasize about my plans and I found myself getting so wet. I ended up rubbing my clit that night as my husband slept next to me. I finally ended up drifting off to sleep after an amazing orgasm.
Two weeks and my husband hadn't mentioned anything about our discussion. This really didn't bother me since I was very busy planning our special evening. I was actually impressed with how patient he was. It was a Thursday evening after dinner that I told him that I planned our strapon experience for Saturday evening. I also alluded that we might get into a little light bondage which both of us really enjoy. Nothing crazy just a little rough and maybe getting tied up.
I slept in late Saturday morning since I wanted to have plenty of energy for the evening. In the early evening the two of us went out to dinner and had a couple glasses of wine. I know he was talking to me at dinner but my mind was wandering thinking about what we were about to do later. We got home around 7 giving me 2 hours to prepare, I went upstairs while Peter sat at the couch in the living room. I went through my check list in my head to be sure I had everything I needed: strapon, rope, lube, etc. I slipped into a black satin corset and stockings no panties. I buckled on the strapon on in the mirror and admired how I looked. I was really turned on by how I looked, I had never seen myself with a big fat cock protruding from my pelvis. I poured myself a glass of liquid courage and headed downstairs to get Peter. When I entered the room Peters jaw hit the floor. I motioned for him to come over to me and he practically broke out in a sprint. I was standing on the first step and I told him to get on his knees in front of me. "Now your going to have to trust me tonight and do everything I want understand?" I said in a demanding tone. He nodded and I reached down and grabbed his shirt and pulled him toward the bedroom. Once in the bedroom I told him to get undressed and put his clothing in the closed. I sat down on the bed and then had him come over to me and stand between my legs. I started to suck his cock just a little to get him hard although I'm pretty sure it was as hard as it would get already. I told him to sit down on the bed and I grabbed a blindfold and covered his eyes. Next I had him kneel on the floor at the foot of the bed and then bend over laying his upper body on the bed hand extended above his head. I then tied his hands to the headboard with a long length of rope so his upper body was all stretched out. I tied each of his thighs to the bed legs spreading his legs wide, the ropes binding his hands supported most his weight. I walked over to the night stand and grabbed my iPod and told him I was going to put them on him so that he couldn't hear or see what was going to happen. We had done this in the past and it was really exciting having all your senses except touch blocked out. I then went downstairs to the kitchen and returned with a bowl of ice cubes. I placed his cock and balls in the ice and got his cock to shrink up smaller than I've ever seen it before. I retrieved the CB3000 that I bought the previous week and applied a little baby powder as the directions said it would make putting it on easier. It was a little hard to get on but I eventually got it locked in place and slipped the key onto my necklace. I stood back and admired my handiwork, my husband bent over all tied up with his cock locked away for me only when I wanted it, I felt so empowered. Moments later I heard the doorbell ring, 10 O' Clock right on time.
More to come soon. Hope everyone enjoys!
Drew
My husband and I have always had a great sex life, Id say that we get pretty kinky actually. Although in the 6 years we have been married neither of us has ever had sex with anyone else. One day I was on the computer and I went to login to my gmail account. When I did I found that someone was already logged in. I went to logout when one of the emails caught my eye. I opened the email and began to read, it was a email from a forum for cuckolds. As I read along I found a link to some photos, I took a deep breath and clicked, to my surprise it was my husband. He was completely naked in the photo bent over with a small vibrator in his ass and between his legs a large pool of cum. I was really shocked although a little turned on by it. At this point I knew his username so I quickly registered for an account started doing some investigation. As I mentioned I was turned on by the photo although I was pretty upset and a little worried he may be cheating on me. For the next few hours I read hundreds of posts and learned secrets about my husband I never knew.
I found out that he had a strong desire to become a cuckold. He talked about having me get fucked by black men while he watched with his cock locked in chastity. He detailed how after I had been fucked that I would put on a strapon and fuck him and milk his cock while still locked up. I was really shocked and didn't know how I felt about it although my husbands writings were very honest and open. I was surprised that he had never shared these interests with me. So I honestly was against the idea but I thought I shouldn't be too quick to judge. A few weeks went by and I spend alot of time thinking about my husbands desires. So your probably thinking after some time had passed that I got onboard with the idea of cuckolding my husband. Well I did, although I was irritated that he was calling all the shots. From the research I did the woman should be empowered in the relationship not the cuckold. So I started to hatch a plan to introduce my husband into his new role as my cuckold.
After dinner one Tuesday night I poured my husband a glass of wine and told him that I had some things I wanted to talk about. I told him to listen and be open minded before making a decision. (Yes I did plan to trick him and not revile my entire plan at once.) In a very calculated manner to make myself sound embarrassed I blurted out "I want to fuck you in the ass with a strapon!" He did a very convincing job of looking shocked. I told him that I had already purchased a strapon and it even included a fake cum solution that could be squirted out. I could see he was excited when he interrogated me about where these desires had come from. We talk about it for a good hour before he finally said that he would be interested in exploring my fantasy. Little did he know that I had I had a much more devious plan in mind. That night in bed I had trouble sleeping I thought about keeping my plans secret from him. I rationalized my plans by telling myself that since he had been so secretive that I deserved to even the scales. I started to fantasize about my plans and I found myself getting so wet. I ended up rubbing my clit that night as my husband slept next to me. I finally ended up drifting off to sleep after an amazing orgasm.
Two weeks and my husband hadn't mentioned anything about our discussion. This really didn't bother me since I was very busy planning our special evening. I was actually impressed with how patient he was. It was a Thursday evening after dinner that I told him that I planned our strapon experience for Saturday evening. I also alluded that we might get into a little light bondage which both of us really enjoy. Nothing crazy just a little rough and maybe getting tied up.
I slept in late Saturday morning since I wanted to have plenty of energy for the evening. In the early evening the two of us went out to dinner and had a couple glasses of wine. I know he was talking to me at dinner but my mind was wandering thinking about what we were about to do later. We got home around 7 giving me 2 hours to prepare, I went upstairs while Peter sat at the couch in the living room. I went through my check list in my head to be sure I had everything I needed: strapon, rope, lube, etc. I slipped into a black satin corset and stockings no panties. I buckled on the strapon on in the mirror and admired how I looked. I was really turned on by how I looked, I had never seen myself with a big fat cock protruding from my pelvis. I poured myself a glass of liquid courage and headed downstairs to get Peter. When I entered the room Peters jaw hit the floor. I motioned for him to come over to me and he practically broke out in a sprint. I was standing on the first step and I told him to get on his knees in front of me. "Now your going to have to trust me tonight and do everything I want understand?" I said in a demanding tone. He nodded and I reached down and grabbed his shirt and pulled him toward the bedroom. Once in the bedroom I told him to get undressed and put his clothing in the closed. I sat down on the bed and then had him come over to me and stand between my legs. I started to suck his cock just a little to get him hard although I'm pretty sure it was as hard as it would get already. I told him to sit down on the bed and I grabbed a blindfold and covered his eyes. Next I had him kneel on the floor at the foot of the bed and then bend over laying his upper body on the bed hand extended above his head. I then tied his hands to the headboard with a long length of rope so his upper body was all stretched out. I tied each of his thighs to the bed legs spreading his legs wide, the ropes binding his hands supported most his weight. I walked over to the night stand and grabbed my iPod and told him I was going to put them on him so that he couldn't hear or see what was going to happen. We had done this in the past and it was really exciting having all your senses except touch blocked out. I then went downstairs to the kitchen and returned with a bowl of ice cubes. I placed his cock and balls in the ice and got his cock to shrink up smaller than I've ever seen it before. I retrieved the CB3000 that I bought the previous week and applied a little baby powder as the directions said it would make putting it on easier. It was a little hard to get on but I eventually got it locked in place and slipped the key onto my necklace. I stood back and admired my handiwork, my husband bent over all tied up with his cock locked away for me only when I wanted it, I felt so empowered. Moments later I heard the doorbell ring, 10 O' Clock right on time.
More to come soon. Hope everyone enjoys!
Drew
