I made this a series of blog posts on my website, and decided to post it here. I'm going to break it up to about 3 or 4 different posts...
Both my cuck and I were married to other people for years before finding each other. Being young, I loved sex just as much as (if not more than) the next girl, never getting enough. I got married right out of high school and, as with most people, life changed. No going out and fucking whomever I wished. No excitement, flirting, or fun times to be had with random strangers, or even guys I had known for a while. I felt that every woman that got married had to change like this, as it is supposedly "normal". Normal married people don't go out and have that kind of fun anymore. Marriage is supposed to mean sex with one person for the rest of your life. (Or so I thought...) Needless to say I got very sexually frustrated and very bored. Same sex, every time, and sometimes it wasn't enough for me. There was one time that I did stray - I caught up with an old friend, we flirted and before ya know it we were all over each other and fucking like crazy. Anyway, towards the end of that marriage he had brought up the idea of having one of his friends coming over and fucking me. At the time I saw that as him not wanting me, he would rather have one of his friends come fuck me so he wouldn't have to. That put me in a bad place, mentally. When the marriage ended, I started flirting with old friends and a couple new people, fucking guys like I did back before I was married. No one could ever give me enough, attention or sex. I was turning in to quite the horny slut.
For my cuck, his ex was cuckolding him before they were ever married, when they first started dating. She was fucking guys left and right, not telling him a thing. He's not a dumb man by any means, so it didn't take him long to figure it out. I'm not saying they never had sex, I'm just saying more often than not she was with other people and either lying to him about it or leaving off details. He came to love the excitement and humiliation from knowing his girlfriend/wife fucking all kinds of men. He knew from a young age that he had a very small penis, and accepted the fact that he'd never be able to please a woman like she deserved. After learning what a cuckold is, he quickly realized that was him, exactly. He not only had a woman that went out and fucked other men, but he got pleasure in knowing she was satisfied by her lovers and was so humiliated and turned on at the same time. She liked that he allowed her to go see anybody that she wanted, not that she ever asked for permission... but she wasn't very receptive to talking to him, giving him details. Cucks crave the details, the specifics of what the woman is feeling, her desires... and she wasn't willing to give him the satisfaction of knowing. Due to other issues (not related at all to cuckolding), their marriage eventually ended.
After my marriage ended, I started easing back into my old ways... flirting non-stop and trying to find guys to have sex with. Life was fun again! My cuck's marriage ended just after he moved to a new town. It's like he got a fresh start as well.
Both my cuck and I were married to other people for years before finding each other. Being young, I loved sex just as much as (if not more than) the next girl, never getting enough. I got married right out of high school and, as with most people, life changed. No going out and fucking whomever I wished. No excitement, flirting, or fun times to be had with random strangers, or even guys I had known for a while. I felt that every woman that got married had to change like this, as it is supposedly "normal". Normal married people don't go out and have that kind of fun anymore. Marriage is supposed to mean sex with one person for the rest of your life. (Or so I thought...) Needless to say I got very sexually frustrated and very bored. Same sex, every time, and sometimes it wasn't enough for me. There was one time that I did stray - I caught up with an old friend, we flirted and before ya know it we were all over each other and fucking like crazy. Anyway, towards the end of that marriage he had brought up the idea of having one of his friends coming over and fucking me. At the time I saw that as him not wanting me, he would rather have one of his friends come fuck me so he wouldn't have to. That put me in a bad place, mentally. When the marriage ended, I started flirting with old friends and a couple new people, fucking guys like I did back before I was married. No one could ever give me enough, attention or sex. I was turning in to quite the horny slut.
For my cuck, his ex was cuckolding him before they were ever married, when they first started dating. She was fucking guys left and right, not telling him a thing. He's not a dumb man by any means, so it didn't take him long to figure it out. I'm not saying they never had sex, I'm just saying more often than not she was with other people and either lying to him about it or leaving off details. He came to love the excitement and humiliation from knowing his girlfriend/wife fucking all kinds of men. He knew from a young age that he had a very small penis, and accepted the fact that he'd never be able to please a woman like she deserved. After learning what a cuckold is, he quickly realized that was him, exactly. He not only had a woman that went out and fucked other men, but he got pleasure in knowing she was satisfied by her lovers and was so humiliated and turned on at the same time. She liked that he allowed her to go see anybody that she wanted, not that she ever asked for permission... but she wasn't very receptive to talking to him, giving him details. Cucks crave the details, the specifics of what the woman is feeling, her desires... and she wasn't willing to give him the satisfaction of knowing. Due to other issues (not related at all to cuckolding), their marriage eventually ended.
After my marriage ended, I started easing back into my old ways... flirting non-stop and trying to find guys to have sex with. Life was fun again! My cuck's marriage ended just after he moved to a new town. It's like he got a fresh start as well.