My young bride was totally bored with our married life, unhappy with me too it appeared. We had married right out of high school, right after going steady for three years straight. I had started work in my father’s feed business as a floor manager and we were living quite well actually. She was working in the office, dealing with all the men that came in to set up their payroll working for us. Between the two of us we knew about every man in town, but of course every male knew of my beautiful and sexy young wife as well. I will have to admit that she was one of the prettiest and sexiest looking women in town. That had not done any of these horny bastards any good previously because her parents had raised her conservatively before she had married me. They had Okayed me dating her after she had turned 16, but only because they knew that she was a hot looking girl who easily attracted boys and lots of sexual interest. I was considered Okay because I was from a wealthy family and considered safe. Well, what I mean is, I was a lot smaller and slighter than most of the boys in school. I was also considered a nerd because I wore glasses and got good grades in school instead of kicking ass and chasing tail.
I was not the jock or any other type of macho male that the most popular girls generally went for. Yet, I was not a wimp either, and we had fun doing a lot of things together. With all the religious conservatism and the both of us meeting her folks expectations in abstaining from sex, we had delayed having full intercourse until we were married. We had used our fingers and mouths to pleasure each other sexually. Both of us had become quite proficient with our fingers and mouths too. It had helped that we watched and enjoyed online sex videos in our bedrooms at night when together. We had used them to inspire us, and we would do just about what they did other than have actual sexual intercourse. That meant a lot of dry fucking with me rubbing my tiny cock against her panty covered furrow and clit until we had orgasms. Generally, doing that would get us excited enough so that a 69 position and some good oral sex finished the both of us as well. Of course, all these different sex videos put many sexual fantasies in our minds.
We both understood that an average cock was about 5-7 inches, and that mine was only about 3-4 inches. That did not stop her from marrying me, because we had read that only the first 2 or 3 inches of a vagina was sensitive to stimulation anyway. I had that covered, or so we thought initially, but we had nothing to compare to as far as actual intercourse telling us something different. When intercourse became part of our relationship we tried several different positions, even watching more sex videos for some different ideas concerning smaller and thinner cocks. The problem was…most porn videos showed men as having cocks much bigger and longer than mine. We had extreme difficulty performing any of the positions used on the videos, mostly because I was either too short or too thin to do much. I could not stay inside her in most positions, and even in the missionary I was barely able to spread her labia much with my pencil-like dick. It became obvious that I was not ever going to be able to stretch her pussy or bump up into her cervix like they did in those choreographed sex scenes.
Of course, my wife would get irritated at my failures, and then she would gripe that she should have tried sex with other men before marrying me. When I became irate and questioned her statement she explained that she would have known the difference in penis size. That she would known how other men fucked a woman if she just hadn‘t abstained from having sex with other boys. I ventured that I did not know much about other women either, and she exploded into tears again. Then she unfairly asked whom I wished I were fucking instead of her, as if somebody else would want to. I could not answer that and win so I assured her that I already had the most beautiful and sexiest woman around. I assured her that all the men in this town wanted what I had, and that I knew it too. She knew that to be true and she finally settled down when I licked and sucked her to orgasm again. Of course, it bothered me some that she was watching a young man with an enormous penis fucking a beautiful young model on our 70 inch TV at the time!
We compromised and worked out an agreement where we would split up and not be a couple when we went out to dances or get-togethers. That generally meant that I would stay off to one side and watch as she flirted or danced with other young men. This seemed to work as she was having much more fun at these events than she had in the past. Of course the men were all hitting on her constantly, dancing ever closer and feeling her up whenever possible. She warded off these attempts at first, looking over at me nervously as she swatted their hands away. But after a while, she went along with the young males trying to get in her pants, and even enjoyed them doing so. My loving wife even began waving me off when I got concerned. If I tried too hard to avert what was happening she would get angry and tell me to go on home if I was going to get jealous and embarrass her in public. Her young male friends would sneer at me and pull her away, letting me know that I was not her only man anymore. I avoided those kind of altercations after that, at least until she started disappearing with some of these young males. When I questioned her actions afterwards she would lick her lips and open her mouth, deliberately showing me her cum-coated tongue. Then she would start smirking at me, as if daring me to do something about her nasty actions.
She was letting me know that she was giving them blowjobs and swallowing their cum in the bathrooms and other rooms too. When I accosted her whilst going home with these troubling events, she would cry and apologize hysterically. She would tell me that though she loved only me, she was frustrated that she could not just fuck these other men. She would try to explain that she just had to catch up on these taboo extra-marital sexual experiences. She insisted that she had to do this while she was still young and sexy, or she would just dry up with boredom. When I asked if I could do the same thing with other women she exploded and asked me if I was ready to get divorced. I explained that what was good for the goose should be good for the gander. She just glared and stated that she would ask the preacher for an annulment of our marriage, just so I could play around if that was what I wanted. She refused to see that what she wanted was the same thing. In her mind I had something special at home, something I couldn’t take care of properly, so why was I wanting to play around?
I capitulated of course and she smiled in contempt. Then she stated firmly, “When I have satisfied my curiosity of sexual experiences with other men I will become just your wife again. Of course, you may have to make some adjustments in our sex life such as eating my pussy after another man has cum in it first. You will have to get used to his sloppy seconds after I have allowed him to fuck me first too. I want to try a lot of the erotic stuff we saw in all those videos we watched together. Maybe we could even try some of the wimpy cuckold husband stuff you could do as you watch. So do tell me dear husband, could you watch me fuck another man and clean us both up afterwards? I think I want to try something like that if you love me enough to do that for my sexual happiness and our continuing marriage.”
I replied slowly, “I think maybe you really want to be single again. In fact, I am really beginning to think you do not respect me as a husband at all. However, you go ahead and try all this shit since you cannot live with me as a respectable wife and homemaker any longer. I will try to allow you some freedom because I do love you and you are the best-looking woman in town. You appear to be willing to give up your respectable image, to become every male’s slut in town. We will play this all out and see whether I can become your willing cuckold or not, even though I wish you would give all this crap up. I realize that you have been with me since high school and that you do not respect me as either a man or your husband much anymore.”
I watched her eyes and realized that she had not even understood what I was saying. She was only thinking of what she wanted and sex with other males, that was her foremost priority now. That she wanted me as her cuckold husband was just a security measure, something to protect her thoughts of respectability and position in life. To substantiate all this the very next weekend, my lovely wife dressed up sexily in clothing that showed off all her wares to full advantage. One could see the bottoms of her ass cheeks and her long dark nipples that bubbled and indented the flimsy and transparent top she wore. She had avoided having sex with me all week, so I knew she was ready for sex with other men tonight. We went on to the party as usual, and she hurried off looking for someone to make her wishes come true, of that I was sure.
The next time I saw her she was rubbing herself all over one of the local studs. He was a handsome man that generally fucked any woman available to him, whether married or not. I kept a close tab on the both of them and a couple of hours later I followed them into a spare bedroom, where I saw them making out heavily on the bed. The stud had already pulled his pants down, ******** a rather long cock with a huge mushroom-like head crowning it. I was sure that it was 4 or 5 inches longer than my own, and she was worshipping it with her tongue and mouth eagerly. When his tall cock was fully erect and standing tall for her, she straddled his hips and pulled her panties to one side, ******** her already wet slit. I watched as she slowly wriggled her cunt down on that huge head with her eyes closed. She was making audible sounds of pleasure, even as she took it up deep into her vagina. When she had fully impaled herself and adjusted her vagina to his size, she opened her eyes and looked straight into mine. She began gasping in shock as she suddenly woke up and realized that she had really done it this time. Her look expressed instant dismay at me seeing her do what she had just done.
It was a scared look, like here she was fucking another man and her husband was watching her do it, and quite disapprovingly too. Of course, the man underneath her was groaning and grunting even as he steadily plunged his long cock up and down repeatedly into her once tight and still married cunt. He was holding tightly onto her hips so she could not prevent his long-stroking her powerfully and repeatedly before inseminating her with his long and oversized cock. Oh Yes, I had seen the worry in her look, but I could also see that she was enjoying the taboo ness of her actions with another male too. She was finally fucking another male with a much longer and fatter cock than her husband‘s. I stood there and shook my head slowly, letting her know I did not approve of her cheating at the same party that I attended. Everyone here would know that she was cuckolding me deliberately, and just as she tried to say something, another boy plunged his stubby little cock into her open mouth.
It seemed that a few of her admirers had formed at the foot of the bed. They no longer cared that she was my wife and I did not care either. She had invited all this in her quest to satisfy her curiosity about having sex with other men. The problem was, I ‘had not’ been sexually turned on watching her take her first strange cock from another man. She had done this without my consent or permission, and I was sure that I would not want sloppy seconds after all those men had fucked her either. Nor did I have a strong desire to eat all that spent cum out of her ravaged cunt after they had finished fucking her. A beautiful women and wife she was but now she was just another town bike or slut if you will. She would become the town bike that any male could ride whenever he wanted some. I was pretty dammed sure that plenty of the local men would want to, especially since she had just started fucking around. I did not even wait for her to come home, rather I packed my stuff and went to our business location where we had a spare room. I posted a job vacancy notice for her position on the bulletin board before I went to bed and wept. Then I turned off my cell phone and left a voice message to all employees, that I did not wish to be bothered with my wife’s future phone calls. The next day I advised both my parents and hers, that I was filing for the annulment of our marriage, mostly for reasons of her adultery.
Oh yeah, I guess I should have mentioned that I had taken plenty of cell-phone pictures of her fucking that local guy. I had also taken plenty of pictures over the past few months where she was preparing to fuck other guys at the dances and parties we had attended. I had even had the presence of mind to audiotape her threats of divorcing me if I failed to allow her to try these other things with other men. I knew I had made my case and destroyed any veracity she would ever have in trying to defend her adulterous actions. I could only guess she had just thought her beauty and precious little ass were the only things that mattered to me. Of course, she was soon single again and known as the town slut. She could not get a decent date with anyone even though every man in town wanted a piece of her still very nice ass. She was no longer marriage material after what she had done with so many different men. Oh I know, she had not really fucked more than a few men that night but the town residents did not know that. Every male around said they had nailed her at some time or another, once she became known as the town’s married slut. I felt somewhat bad about that but then she had written me off as her man, back when she had decided to cheat on me deliberately.
I was once the man that had loved her and married her, but somehow she had lost all respect for me for that one ’little’ reason. I could not forgive her completely for that, even though I had seen the sudden realization in her eyes of what she was doing and it being wrong. I had seen that instant look of regret, right after she had taken that long cock up deep into her womb. I had seen it when she had opened her eyes and saw that I was white-faced and glaring miserably at her, with both pain and anguish showing in my eyes. I had warned her and she had taken that warning lightly, so what else could I do except give her all the rope she needed to hang herself with? After a few weeks of living single, I received word from her parents that she wanted to see me one last time. Her parents had said she had to go where she was not known as a ***** so she could start over again. I met with her and endured her mournful looks of sad regret. She apologized and said she was sorry, crying mournfully as she said she had finally realized that she did love me, and only me. She admitted that she had endured sex with several other men that night but said she had not enjoyed any of it really. She had realized that size does not always matter whether long, short, skinny or fat. In fact, she insisted that it had just hurt when men pounded into a girl’s pussy to get off and spew their cum only. She also said she understood now that love and erotic desire is what makes the world go around, especially for a loving couple.
Well long story short, I gave her another chance and we moved away to where I got my own business started with my parent’s financial assistance. It was a business where I was a partner in a branch operation with them. We were soon highly successful, especially with the both of us working so hard together to make a go of it. I do not want you to think this is “NOT” a Cuckold story. So I will explain the difference in our next attempt at love and marriage. It is in fact different, because in this segment ‘I’ get to choreograph the moves of our new sex life, doing so as the superior man or dominate husband. You know there are differences in cuckolds, so I made sure that both the wife and I selected a young man together. He had to be someone she wanted, and yet someone she could fuck behind my back too. Of course, this had to happen where I could watch and choreograph some of the sex actions and degrading words about me beforehand. To fire her new lover up I made it a point to bully the powerfully built young man we had selected for her at the plant. I knew he would do about anything to get back at me, because of his male pride and wounded ego at my unfair treatment as a little boss man. I was only about half his size physically but I was the boss. I knew he would not quit because I paid really high dollar for his services, and I even made him my second in command. With that I made it a condition that if my wife went out anywhere, he was to ****** her and protect her from other men who might be after her sexually.
Of course, she was encouraged to entice him sexually and even let him vent about how mean I was to him. It wasn’t long before her avid interest in him was too much for his bruised male ego. He was soon trying to seduce her and thus fuck me over by fucking my beautiful and untouchable wife who was also my business partner. I knew what was going on because I had hired a man with a camera, a man that was following them to capture all such intimate moments. It was not long before they were kissing passionately almost everywhere they went. They were usually holding hands and snuggling up wherever they sat too, like lovers often do when rubbing against and touching each other sexually. I had installed hidden video cameras and sound recording devices in most of the rooms of our mansion style house. My lovely bride was soon highly infatuated with him and of course, she was encouraged to fuck or suck him where I could watch, her only condition for my approval. I was actually quite happy that my young competitor would get back at me by fucking my wife in my own house in our marital bed. I knew he would be overworking himself sexually in majestic efforts as her stud bull. I figured he would enjoy her sexy body as often as he could just to show her that he was indeed the better man.
I was especially pleased to see that he was a good lover on live tape too. I could see that he was a well-built man with a monster cock, at least when compared to mine. I could easily see too, that she was enjoying him plowing her cunt and asshole repeatedly. Oh yes, she had learned to love taking a big cock anally the first day she had fucked him. He was intent on using her every hole, intent on filling them all with massive loads of baby-making semen! She was happily fucking him almost every day or night too, especially when I made myself scarce. With him as my second in command, it was easy for them to get together when I was supposedly somewhere else working hard. I just loved that he was on a mission to ruin me as a husband or a man in my wife‘s mind. If only he knew that I was nearby watching the live feed of them fucking in all the different positions the sex videos displayed for them. What was fun and exciting was, that as soon as he left I would get my very slippery and very messy sloppy seconds. Sometimes I would eat her pussy first because he came so damn much in her cunt and on her cunt lips too. He always made such a sloppy and gooey mess of her crotch, but I ate that nasty shit for her anyway. She dearly loved me when I did so, loving my choking and gagging on his stale cum.
She would verily straddle my head, rubbing her nasty crotch all over my face while draining and squirting remnants of their smelly and spent cum into my face and mouth. She did this whilst squealing happily in glee, then we would laugh at how much he loved putting me down. We would laugh again at how much he loved hearing her put down my tiny 3-inch cock and its little dribble of pale and somewhat runny cum. She had gone all out, when describing how piss poor a fuck I was, complaining that she needed a real man like him to fuck her several times a week because I was so bad. He responded heartily, virtually showing me up that way for almost three years. He finally realized we would never divorce even though he had told everyone that he was fucking my lovely wife every day. He had also told all the men there that he would soon take both her and my business away from me. Everyone had believed that he was indeed fucking her behind my back because he was a ladies man and a stud, especially since I was so small and nerdy looking. But the other was just talk for them, because it never happened and the business just grew and prospered under my management.
We were very careful in picking his replacement, and my wife was pleased with her new lover’s cock size and ability to last forever. He too got off on besting her often proclaimed bossy but wimpy little husband. We had set him up as a better man and like most skirt chasers, he loved hearing that he was a far better lover than I was in the sack. That he could cum more than once each time, made for another messy crotch for me though. That was no real problem for me because I had learned to appreciate licking and sucking the cum-filled cunt of the woman I loved. Even if the taste and smell of another man’s stale cum was still abhorrent to me. I have to say that I enjoyed a good life with my wife this time around. I think the success of our new lifestyle should be credited to the respect I gained when I kicked her to the curb the first time around! My moral is this: A willing cuckold I may be, but I will damn sure be respected and feared by my woman in my becoming her willing cuckold! Especially when I am just acting as the wimpy sexual inferior to the other man. You know who I am talking about, that supposedly superior man who is fucking my wife for me with his bigger cock and larger load of semen? I mean, just who is the superior man in this particular scenario? I can fire his ass or kick my wife to the curb just for fucking around on me. Hell everybody at the office knows it but the little man who is the cuckolded and ******* boss...right? Well anyways, this is just fantasy and fiction my dear readers so don‘t take it too seriously please. But wouldn’t this scenario be just perfect it one could set it up and keep it going? Oh yeah, a sexual fantasy it is for sure…
I was not the jock or any other type of macho male that the most popular girls generally went for. Yet, I was not a wimp either, and we had fun doing a lot of things together. With all the religious conservatism and the both of us meeting her folks expectations in abstaining from sex, we had delayed having full intercourse until we were married. We had used our fingers and mouths to pleasure each other sexually. Both of us had become quite proficient with our fingers and mouths too. It had helped that we watched and enjoyed online sex videos in our bedrooms at night when together. We had used them to inspire us, and we would do just about what they did other than have actual sexual intercourse. That meant a lot of dry fucking with me rubbing my tiny cock against her panty covered furrow and clit until we had orgasms. Generally, doing that would get us excited enough so that a 69 position and some good oral sex finished the both of us as well. Of course, all these different sex videos put many sexual fantasies in our minds.
We both understood that an average cock was about 5-7 inches, and that mine was only about 3-4 inches. That did not stop her from marrying me, because we had read that only the first 2 or 3 inches of a vagina was sensitive to stimulation anyway. I had that covered, or so we thought initially, but we had nothing to compare to as far as actual intercourse telling us something different. When intercourse became part of our relationship we tried several different positions, even watching more sex videos for some different ideas concerning smaller and thinner cocks. The problem was…most porn videos showed men as having cocks much bigger and longer than mine. We had extreme difficulty performing any of the positions used on the videos, mostly because I was either too short or too thin to do much. I could not stay inside her in most positions, and even in the missionary I was barely able to spread her labia much with my pencil-like dick. It became obvious that I was not ever going to be able to stretch her pussy or bump up into her cervix like they did in those choreographed sex scenes.
Of course, my wife would get irritated at my failures, and then she would gripe that she should have tried sex with other men before marrying me. When I became irate and questioned her statement she explained that she would have known the difference in penis size. That she would known how other men fucked a woman if she just hadn‘t abstained from having sex with other boys. I ventured that I did not know much about other women either, and she exploded into tears again. Then she unfairly asked whom I wished I were fucking instead of her, as if somebody else would want to. I could not answer that and win so I assured her that I already had the most beautiful and sexiest woman around. I assured her that all the men in this town wanted what I had, and that I knew it too. She knew that to be true and she finally settled down when I licked and sucked her to orgasm again. Of course, it bothered me some that she was watching a young man with an enormous penis fucking a beautiful young model on our 70 inch TV at the time!
We compromised and worked out an agreement where we would split up and not be a couple when we went out to dances or get-togethers. That generally meant that I would stay off to one side and watch as she flirted or danced with other young men. This seemed to work as she was having much more fun at these events than she had in the past. Of course the men were all hitting on her constantly, dancing ever closer and feeling her up whenever possible. She warded off these attempts at first, looking over at me nervously as she swatted their hands away. But after a while, she went along with the young males trying to get in her pants, and even enjoyed them doing so. My loving wife even began waving me off when I got concerned. If I tried too hard to avert what was happening she would get angry and tell me to go on home if I was going to get jealous and embarrass her in public. Her young male friends would sneer at me and pull her away, letting me know that I was not her only man anymore. I avoided those kind of altercations after that, at least until she started disappearing with some of these young males. When I questioned her actions afterwards she would lick her lips and open her mouth, deliberately showing me her cum-coated tongue. Then she would start smirking at me, as if daring me to do something about her nasty actions.
She was letting me know that she was giving them blowjobs and swallowing their cum in the bathrooms and other rooms too. When I accosted her whilst going home with these troubling events, she would cry and apologize hysterically. She would tell me that though she loved only me, she was frustrated that she could not just fuck these other men. She would try to explain that she just had to catch up on these taboo extra-marital sexual experiences. She insisted that she had to do this while she was still young and sexy, or she would just dry up with boredom. When I asked if I could do the same thing with other women she exploded and asked me if I was ready to get divorced. I explained that what was good for the goose should be good for the gander. She just glared and stated that she would ask the preacher for an annulment of our marriage, just so I could play around if that was what I wanted. She refused to see that what she wanted was the same thing. In her mind I had something special at home, something I couldn’t take care of properly, so why was I wanting to play around?
I capitulated of course and she smiled in contempt. Then she stated firmly, “When I have satisfied my curiosity of sexual experiences with other men I will become just your wife again. Of course, you may have to make some adjustments in our sex life such as eating my pussy after another man has cum in it first. You will have to get used to his sloppy seconds after I have allowed him to fuck me first too. I want to try a lot of the erotic stuff we saw in all those videos we watched together. Maybe we could even try some of the wimpy cuckold husband stuff you could do as you watch. So do tell me dear husband, could you watch me fuck another man and clean us both up afterwards? I think I want to try something like that if you love me enough to do that for my sexual happiness and our continuing marriage.”
I replied slowly, “I think maybe you really want to be single again. In fact, I am really beginning to think you do not respect me as a husband at all. However, you go ahead and try all this shit since you cannot live with me as a respectable wife and homemaker any longer. I will try to allow you some freedom because I do love you and you are the best-looking woman in town. You appear to be willing to give up your respectable image, to become every male’s slut in town. We will play this all out and see whether I can become your willing cuckold or not, even though I wish you would give all this crap up. I realize that you have been with me since high school and that you do not respect me as either a man or your husband much anymore.”
I watched her eyes and realized that she had not even understood what I was saying. She was only thinking of what she wanted and sex with other males, that was her foremost priority now. That she wanted me as her cuckold husband was just a security measure, something to protect her thoughts of respectability and position in life. To substantiate all this the very next weekend, my lovely wife dressed up sexily in clothing that showed off all her wares to full advantage. One could see the bottoms of her ass cheeks and her long dark nipples that bubbled and indented the flimsy and transparent top she wore. She had avoided having sex with me all week, so I knew she was ready for sex with other men tonight. We went on to the party as usual, and she hurried off looking for someone to make her wishes come true, of that I was sure.
The next time I saw her she was rubbing herself all over one of the local studs. He was a handsome man that generally fucked any woman available to him, whether married or not. I kept a close tab on the both of them and a couple of hours later I followed them into a spare bedroom, where I saw them making out heavily on the bed. The stud had already pulled his pants down, ******** a rather long cock with a huge mushroom-like head crowning it. I was sure that it was 4 or 5 inches longer than my own, and she was worshipping it with her tongue and mouth eagerly. When his tall cock was fully erect and standing tall for her, she straddled his hips and pulled her panties to one side, ******** her already wet slit. I watched as she slowly wriggled her cunt down on that huge head with her eyes closed. She was making audible sounds of pleasure, even as she took it up deep into her vagina. When she had fully impaled herself and adjusted her vagina to his size, she opened her eyes and looked straight into mine. She began gasping in shock as she suddenly woke up and realized that she had really done it this time. Her look expressed instant dismay at me seeing her do what she had just done.
It was a scared look, like here she was fucking another man and her husband was watching her do it, and quite disapprovingly too. Of course, the man underneath her was groaning and grunting even as he steadily plunged his long cock up and down repeatedly into her once tight and still married cunt. He was holding tightly onto her hips so she could not prevent his long-stroking her powerfully and repeatedly before inseminating her with his long and oversized cock. Oh Yes, I had seen the worry in her look, but I could also see that she was enjoying the taboo ness of her actions with another male too. She was finally fucking another male with a much longer and fatter cock than her husband‘s. I stood there and shook my head slowly, letting her know I did not approve of her cheating at the same party that I attended. Everyone here would know that she was cuckolding me deliberately, and just as she tried to say something, another boy plunged his stubby little cock into her open mouth.
It seemed that a few of her admirers had formed at the foot of the bed. They no longer cared that she was my wife and I did not care either. She had invited all this in her quest to satisfy her curiosity about having sex with other men. The problem was, I ‘had not’ been sexually turned on watching her take her first strange cock from another man. She had done this without my consent or permission, and I was sure that I would not want sloppy seconds after all those men had fucked her either. Nor did I have a strong desire to eat all that spent cum out of her ravaged cunt after they had finished fucking her. A beautiful women and wife she was but now she was just another town bike or slut if you will. She would become the town bike that any male could ride whenever he wanted some. I was pretty dammed sure that plenty of the local men would want to, especially since she had just started fucking around. I did not even wait for her to come home, rather I packed my stuff and went to our business location where we had a spare room. I posted a job vacancy notice for her position on the bulletin board before I went to bed and wept. Then I turned off my cell phone and left a voice message to all employees, that I did not wish to be bothered with my wife’s future phone calls. The next day I advised both my parents and hers, that I was filing for the annulment of our marriage, mostly for reasons of her adultery.
Oh yeah, I guess I should have mentioned that I had taken plenty of cell-phone pictures of her fucking that local guy. I had also taken plenty of pictures over the past few months where she was preparing to fuck other guys at the dances and parties we had attended. I had even had the presence of mind to audiotape her threats of divorcing me if I failed to allow her to try these other things with other men. I knew I had made my case and destroyed any veracity she would ever have in trying to defend her adulterous actions. I could only guess she had just thought her beauty and precious little ass were the only things that mattered to me. Of course, she was soon single again and known as the town slut. She could not get a decent date with anyone even though every man in town wanted a piece of her still very nice ass. She was no longer marriage material after what she had done with so many different men. Oh I know, she had not really fucked more than a few men that night but the town residents did not know that. Every male around said they had nailed her at some time or another, once she became known as the town’s married slut. I felt somewhat bad about that but then she had written me off as her man, back when she had decided to cheat on me deliberately.
I was once the man that had loved her and married her, but somehow she had lost all respect for me for that one ’little’ reason. I could not forgive her completely for that, even though I had seen the sudden realization in her eyes of what she was doing and it being wrong. I had seen that instant look of regret, right after she had taken that long cock up deep into her womb. I had seen it when she had opened her eyes and saw that I was white-faced and glaring miserably at her, with both pain and anguish showing in my eyes. I had warned her and she had taken that warning lightly, so what else could I do except give her all the rope she needed to hang herself with? After a few weeks of living single, I received word from her parents that she wanted to see me one last time. Her parents had said she had to go where she was not known as a ***** so she could start over again. I met with her and endured her mournful looks of sad regret. She apologized and said she was sorry, crying mournfully as she said she had finally realized that she did love me, and only me. She admitted that she had endured sex with several other men that night but said she had not enjoyed any of it really. She had realized that size does not always matter whether long, short, skinny or fat. In fact, she insisted that it had just hurt when men pounded into a girl’s pussy to get off and spew their cum only. She also said she understood now that love and erotic desire is what makes the world go around, especially for a loving couple.
Well long story short, I gave her another chance and we moved away to where I got my own business started with my parent’s financial assistance. It was a business where I was a partner in a branch operation with them. We were soon highly successful, especially with the both of us working so hard together to make a go of it. I do not want you to think this is “NOT” a Cuckold story. So I will explain the difference in our next attempt at love and marriage. It is in fact different, because in this segment ‘I’ get to choreograph the moves of our new sex life, doing so as the superior man or dominate husband. You know there are differences in cuckolds, so I made sure that both the wife and I selected a young man together. He had to be someone she wanted, and yet someone she could fuck behind my back too. Of course, this had to happen where I could watch and choreograph some of the sex actions and degrading words about me beforehand. To fire her new lover up I made it a point to bully the powerfully built young man we had selected for her at the plant. I knew he would do about anything to get back at me, because of his male pride and wounded ego at my unfair treatment as a little boss man. I was only about half his size physically but I was the boss. I knew he would not quit because I paid really high dollar for his services, and I even made him my second in command. With that I made it a condition that if my wife went out anywhere, he was to ****** her and protect her from other men who might be after her sexually.
Of course, she was encouraged to entice him sexually and even let him vent about how mean I was to him. It wasn’t long before her avid interest in him was too much for his bruised male ego. He was soon trying to seduce her and thus fuck me over by fucking my beautiful and untouchable wife who was also my business partner. I knew what was going on because I had hired a man with a camera, a man that was following them to capture all such intimate moments. It was not long before they were kissing passionately almost everywhere they went. They were usually holding hands and snuggling up wherever they sat too, like lovers often do when rubbing against and touching each other sexually. I had installed hidden video cameras and sound recording devices in most of the rooms of our mansion style house. My lovely bride was soon highly infatuated with him and of course, she was encouraged to fuck or suck him where I could watch, her only condition for my approval. I was actually quite happy that my young competitor would get back at me by fucking my wife in my own house in our marital bed. I knew he would be overworking himself sexually in majestic efforts as her stud bull. I figured he would enjoy her sexy body as often as he could just to show her that he was indeed the better man.
I was especially pleased to see that he was a good lover on live tape too. I could see that he was a well-built man with a monster cock, at least when compared to mine. I could easily see too, that she was enjoying him plowing her cunt and asshole repeatedly. Oh yes, she had learned to love taking a big cock anally the first day she had fucked him. He was intent on using her every hole, intent on filling them all with massive loads of baby-making semen! She was happily fucking him almost every day or night too, especially when I made myself scarce. With him as my second in command, it was easy for them to get together when I was supposedly somewhere else working hard. I just loved that he was on a mission to ruin me as a husband or a man in my wife‘s mind. If only he knew that I was nearby watching the live feed of them fucking in all the different positions the sex videos displayed for them. What was fun and exciting was, that as soon as he left I would get my very slippery and very messy sloppy seconds. Sometimes I would eat her pussy first because he came so damn much in her cunt and on her cunt lips too. He always made such a sloppy and gooey mess of her crotch, but I ate that nasty shit for her anyway. She dearly loved me when I did so, loving my choking and gagging on his stale cum.
She would verily straddle my head, rubbing her nasty crotch all over my face while draining and squirting remnants of their smelly and spent cum into my face and mouth. She did this whilst squealing happily in glee, then we would laugh at how much he loved putting me down. We would laugh again at how much he loved hearing her put down my tiny 3-inch cock and its little dribble of pale and somewhat runny cum. She had gone all out, when describing how piss poor a fuck I was, complaining that she needed a real man like him to fuck her several times a week because I was so bad. He responded heartily, virtually showing me up that way for almost three years. He finally realized we would never divorce even though he had told everyone that he was fucking my lovely wife every day. He had also told all the men there that he would soon take both her and my business away from me. Everyone had believed that he was indeed fucking her behind my back because he was a ladies man and a stud, especially since I was so small and nerdy looking. But the other was just talk for them, because it never happened and the business just grew and prospered under my management.
We were very careful in picking his replacement, and my wife was pleased with her new lover’s cock size and ability to last forever. He too got off on besting her often proclaimed bossy but wimpy little husband. We had set him up as a better man and like most skirt chasers, he loved hearing that he was a far better lover than I was in the sack. That he could cum more than once each time, made for another messy crotch for me though. That was no real problem for me because I had learned to appreciate licking and sucking the cum-filled cunt of the woman I loved. Even if the taste and smell of another man’s stale cum was still abhorrent to me. I have to say that I enjoyed a good life with my wife this time around. I think the success of our new lifestyle should be credited to the respect I gained when I kicked her to the curb the first time around! My moral is this: A willing cuckold I may be, but I will damn sure be respected and feared by my woman in my becoming her willing cuckold! Especially when I am just acting as the wimpy sexual inferior to the other man. You know who I am talking about, that supposedly superior man who is fucking my wife for me with his bigger cock and larger load of semen? I mean, just who is the superior man in this particular scenario? I can fire his ass or kick my wife to the curb just for fucking around on me. Hell everybody at the office knows it but the little man who is the cuckolded and ******* boss...right? Well anyways, this is just fantasy and fiction my dear readers so don‘t take it too seriously please. But wouldn’t this scenario be just perfect it one could set it up and keep it going? Oh yeah, a sexual fantasy it is for sure…
