I just found this site because of a situation I only fantasized might happen. I didn't even know what cuckolding was, and that there are so many guys out there who want their wives to cheat. Well, in almost no time, it really happened!
My wife and I have been happily married 14 years, with three lovely daughters. About three weeks ago a former boyfriend of my wife posted on facebook that he would be returning to his hometown (where we currently live) this past weekend for an uncle's funeral, and would remain for part of the week.
This guy, we'll call him Dave, has always been the guy my wife brings up as her first crush, and I have often mentioned him in mock jealousy. For instance, we would just get done with a wild oral sex session, and she would say, "That was amazing." I would respond, "As amazing as Dave?" She would always get a cute smile, and it seemed like she was blushing a bit.
A while back, I started saying things like, "If Dave comes knocking one day, I give you a one-day pass to do anything you like." I'm sure she took it as a joke, but I was only half joking. Lately, I've made a point of saying, "I'm serious, babe. If he made you that happy, I'm all for having a good time." Of course, it didn't occur to me how possible this scenario might be!
When Dave mentioned on Facebook that he would be in town, I think I was more excited than Jen. I reminded her that she might be able to use that free pass soon. She acted like I was kidding, but never really turned down the idea.
Last Thursday, when she was busy in the kitchen, I went to her facebook and typed up a message to Dave, but didn't send it. I typed it as though she wrote it, saying how sorry she was for the loss of his uncle, but how it was also exciting to be coming back home. I added that he should stop by and say hi if he was free.
I called my wife in to see the message. She laughed, and she thought I was just going to delete it. I aksed her how she would feel if we pushed "send." She was hesitent, and I started kissing her and holding her. While we were engaged in a paasionate kiss, I put my hand on the mouse, ready to click send. I whispered, "Let's send it together." Her hand joined mine, and off it went. I told her there was no turning back now!
A few messages went back and forth, and some big hurdles were overcome. He said he was traveling alone, and was going to be relaxing on Monday after a long weekend. Jen wrote back, and at my urging, gave him our address, suggesting he come by late Monday morning. This would put me at work and the kids at school. He responded that he would love to stop by.
Even after all this, I figured at best they would enjoy a cup of coffee and look at some old photos. I made it perfectly clear, I wanted Jen to have all the fun she could. I told her that if she were able to get him into bed, I would arrange a weekend getaway for us next month. I figured that would prove how serious I was. I hid our dinky little video camera in a stack of luggage and duffle bags that sit in the corner of the bedroom, and told her to start it up when the doorbell rang.
Sunday night I printed a "FREE PASS" for her and put it on her steering wheel when I left for work. I couldn't concentrate the rest of the day. At about 11:15, I got a text from her, a code we had agreed on: one 69 meant they got in bed, two 69s meant clothes off, and three 69s meant they fucked. The message I got was "69696!" I about shot a load right there at my desk, but wasn't completely clear on what 2 1/2 69s meant.
It turns out, Dave came by at about 10:00. They hugged at the door and she invited him in. He looked at her and said it was so great to see her. She said it was obvious he had plans about three minutes into the visit. He gave her another hug, and held onto her, saying how her hair smelled the same as years ago. She told me she thought about the free pass and said to herself, "What the hell?"
She snuggled into his shoulder, and he asked where I was and how I was doing. She told him I was at work, and that I had actually encouraged this little meeting. She touched his face, they kissed, and it was on. He made sure nobody was around, and asked for a tour.
Jen said she didn't waste any time, and started the tour in the bedroom. They kissed, undressed each other, and made out on the bed, right there where the camera was running! She said he kissed her all over, and she was getting very hot. He started rubbing her pussy and asked for a condom. They were both embarrassed to find that niether of them had one, and they were unpreparred to take it all the way. She said he made it up to her by going down on her until she came like a slut, then he came up for a blowjob as he fingerfucked her some more.
After about half an hour, he came a huge load on her chest, cleaned up, and said he had to leave soon because his brother though he'd only gone out to pick up pizza, and he had been away a long time.
I can't wait to see what kinds of messages Jen and Dave exchange now! I came home to find my wife bouncy and happy, but a little relunctant to talk about details. She said she only kept the tape because she knew how much I wanted it. She also showed me the napkin he cleaned up with, which was laying in the trash. I'm a lttle drawn to the symbolism of it, but not quite sure what to do with it! I haven't thrown it out yet, though.
I'm really glad there are so many guys out there who enjoy this sort of thing. It made me feel normal for being more turned on today than I have been for a decade!
My wife and I have been happily married 14 years, with three lovely daughters. About three weeks ago a former boyfriend of my wife posted on facebook that he would be returning to his hometown (where we currently live) this past weekend for an uncle's funeral, and would remain for part of the week.
This guy, we'll call him Dave, has always been the guy my wife brings up as her first crush, and I have often mentioned him in mock jealousy. For instance, we would just get done with a wild oral sex session, and she would say, "That was amazing." I would respond, "As amazing as Dave?" She would always get a cute smile, and it seemed like she was blushing a bit.
A while back, I started saying things like, "If Dave comes knocking one day, I give you a one-day pass to do anything you like." I'm sure she took it as a joke, but I was only half joking. Lately, I've made a point of saying, "I'm serious, babe. If he made you that happy, I'm all for having a good time." Of course, it didn't occur to me how possible this scenario might be!
When Dave mentioned on Facebook that he would be in town, I think I was more excited than Jen. I reminded her that she might be able to use that free pass soon. She acted like I was kidding, but never really turned down the idea.
Last Thursday, when she was busy in the kitchen, I went to her facebook and typed up a message to Dave, but didn't send it. I typed it as though she wrote it, saying how sorry she was for the loss of his uncle, but how it was also exciting to be coming back home. I added that he should stop by and say hi if he was free.
I called my wife in to see the message. She laughed, and she thought I was just going to delete it. I aksed her how she would feel if we pushed "send." She was hesitent, and I started kissing her and holding her. While we were engaged in a paasionate kiss, I put my hand on the mouse, ready to click send. I whispered, "Let's send it together." Her hand joined mine, and off it went. I told her there was no turning back now!
A few messages went back and forth, and some big hurdles were overcome. He said he was traveling alone, and was going to be relaxing on Monday after a long weekend. Jen wrote back, and at my urging, gave him our address, suggesting he come by late Monday morning. This would put me at work and the kids at school. He responded that he would love to stop by.
Even after all this, I figured at best they would enjoy a cup of coffee and look at some old photos. I made it perfectly clear, I wanted Jen to have all the fun she could. I told her that if she were able to get him into bed, I would arrange a weekend getaway for us next month. I figured that would prove how serious I was. I hid our dinky little video camera in a stack of luggage and duffle bags that sit in the corner of the bedroom, and told her to start it up when the doorbell rang.
Sunday night I printed a "FREE PASS" for her and put it on her steering wheel when I left for work. I couldn't concentrate the rest of the day. At about 11:15, I got a text from her, a code we had agreed on: one 69 meant they got in bed, two 69s meant clothes off, and three 69s meant they fucked. The message I got was "69696!" I about shot a load right there at my desk, but wasn't completely clear on what 2 1/2 69s meant.
It turns out, Dave came by at about 10:00. They hugged at the door and she invited him in. He looked at her and said it was so great to see her. She said it was obvious he had plans about three minutes into the visit. He gave her another hug, and held onto her, saying how her hair smelled the same as years ago. She told me she thought about the free pass and said to herself, "What the hell?"
She snuggled into his shoulder, and he asked where I was and how I was doing. She told him I was at work, and that I had actually encouraged this little meeting. She touched his face, they kissed, and it was on. He made sure nobody was around, and asked for a tour.
Jen said she didn't waste any time, and started the tour in the bedroom. They kissed, undressed each other, and made out on the bed, right there where the camera was running! She said he kissed her all over, and she was getting very hot. He started rubbing her pussy and asked for a condom. They were both embarrassed to find that niether of them had one, and they were unpreparred to take it all the way. She said he made it up to her by going down on her until she came like a slut, then he came up for a blowjob as he fingerfucked her some more.
After about half an hour, he came a huge load on her chest, cleaned up, and said he had to leave soon because his brother though he'd only gone out to pick up pizza, and he had been away a long time.
I can't wait to see what kinds of messages Jen and Dave exchange now! I came home to find my wife bouncy and happy, but a little relunctant to talk about details. She said she only kept the tape because she knew how much I wanted it. She also showed me the napkin he cleaned up with, which was laying in the trash. I'm a lttle drawn to the symbolism of it, but not quite sure what to do with it! I haven't thrown it out yet, though.
I'm really glad there are so many guys out there who enjoy this sort of thing. It made me feel normal for being more turned on today than I have been for a decade!
