This is the true story of how I started cuckolding my husband. I apologize before hand if it wanders or seems disjointed, memories tend to be that way. Also, my entire story takes place over the course of several years, so it might take me a while to get it all written down and posted up here. Your patience is appreciated.
Before we even knew what it was or that it had a name, my husband and I stumbled upon the concept of cuckolding quite by accident. One evening about three years into our marriage, we were at home drinking a bottle of wine and watching movies on a movie channel.
We had been watching the tale end of one movie, though I don’t remember what it was now. After it ended, we got up to refill our wine and while we were in the other room, the next movie started. We missed the titles, so we didn’t immediately know what movie it was, but I would later find out it was “Unfaithful” starring Diane Lane, Richard Gere, and the super-hot Oliver Martinez.
In the movie Diane Lane is married to Richard Gere, but randomly meets Oliver Martinez one day. He proceeds to seduce her and after some initial resistance, she succumbs to him…multiple times…all the while hiding it from her husband.
There are several hot sex scenes in the movie, but the two that got me are the bathroom one and the hallway one. In the bathroom one, Diane Lane is out with her friends at a restaurant when she happens to run into Oliver Martinez’s character. The two sneak off into the bathroom where he proceeds to fuck her up against the bathroom stall. The hallway one is after she tries to leave Martinez, storming out of his apartment, and he follows her out into the hallway where he pushes her up against the wall and forces her to have sex with him…she starts off saying “No!” but by the time he gets her pants down, she’s saying “Fuck me!”
So my husband and I are a bit peppered from the wine by this point, and we watch this movie and it makes both of us really hot. So we stumble to the bed, I strip his clothes off and crawl on top of him. I was so horny I decided to go down on him first before we did it. So I crawl down between his legs and start sucking his cock, stopping occasionally to say something dirty while I stroke it with my hand.
I could tell he'd had a little too much to drink, because he was having trouble getting fully erect. But I kept going, sucking him and talking dirty. Eventually I asked him about the movie we had just watched:
"Did you like it?" I asked. He nodded. "Wasn't the scene in the bathroom hot?" I felt his dick swell to full erection in my mouth and his breathing quickly picked up. "The way that young hot guy came in and took her to the bathroom. The way he fucked her right there up against the stall while all of her friends were outside."
I could feel that he was getting aroused very quickly, but I didn't realize how aroused. He'd never gotten so aroused so quickly before, so I wasn't expecting anything yet. I kept going, alternating sucking and dirty talk.
"Wasn't that hot?" I asked, sucking him some more. He nodded. "He made her so horny she didn't care where they were, she just had to have him right there." Sucked him some more.
I'll remember this next part for the rest of my life. I stopped sucking him and said "Wouldn't it be hot if that was me..." then went back down and sucked him some more. Now I hadn't finished my sentence...I said the first part and sucked him a little, then I was going to come back up and finish the sentence by saying "...and YOU there in that bathroom?" In other words, saying that I was Diane Lane and he was Oliver Martinez and the two of us were fucking in the bathroom together.
But all I got out was that first part... was, "Wouldn't that be hot if that was me...." then there were a few seconds while I sucked him.
Then, suddenly, my husband groaned. His back arched forward. His legs tensed. HE WAS HAVING AN ORGASM! Cum exploded out the tip of his penis harder than I had ever felt it before!
It caught me by surprise, but I quickly swallowed it all down, the whole time thinking "He thought I was saying 'imagine that it was me getting fucked BY THAT YOUNG HOT GUY'!" instead of what I was actually going to say. I was confused why that would make him cum so hard, but for reasons I didn't understand, I was also very turned on by it.
Well, my husband fell asleep right after his orgasm like always, leaving me horny as hell. I didn't know what to do, but I had to get off, I was so horny.
My husband had given me a vibrator for his birthday (yes, he gave ME a vibrator for HIS birthday!) the year before. I had tried it once just to humor him, but I hadn't used it since. It wasn't really my thing.
But that night, not knowing what else to do, I grabbed the vibrator and ran back out into the TV room to see if the movie was playing again. It wasn't. I quickly moved to the computer and started searching for the movie online.
I wasn't finding anything at first, but I realized it was because the safe search function was turned on. After I turned it off I found a bunch of video clips of all the hottest scenes of the movie. I turned the vibrator on and pressed it against my clitoris.
Watching those clips with the vibrator against my pussy was like having a revalation. I'd never felt so horny, so turned on, or so sexy as a woman before in my life. I watched those clips over and over, masturbating the whole time. I was wetter and hornier than I had ever been before, and for the first time ever (but not the last), I squirted when I came.
I don't remember how many times I came that night, but it was at least 8 and probably more. I was in such a euphoric high that I completely lost all sense of my surroundings. When my clitoris was finally too sore for me to continue, I stopped. Only then did I realize it was 5am. I'd been masturbating for almost six hours. And the computer chair was completely dripping wet. Later, when my husband asked what happened to the chair, I made up a story about accidentally spilling my drink on it, which he totally believed.
After that night, I couldn't get that movie out of my head. I would think about it all the time...at work, at the gym, even while having sex with my husband. The next week, I secretly went out and bought a copy of the movie and hid it in the closet where I didn't think my husband would find it.
Every time I knew he was going to be gone for an extended period of time, I would pop it in the DVD player and watch it, using my vibrator. The first few times I re-watched the whole movie, but after a few weeks, I started skipping to the good parts. It always made me cum hard. Harder than I ever did while having regular sex with my husband.
It quickly got to the point where I couldn't wait for my husband to go out for a few hours so I could get some relief. Sometimes I would make up excuses to get him out of the house for a couple of hours so I could have my weekly or orgasms.
This went on for about six months or so, until watching the same scenes over and over no longer turned me on. I began to secretly search the internet, trying to find new movies to watch. And this is where my world view shifted....
Before we even knew what it was or that it had a name, my husband and I stumbled upon the concept of cuckolding quite by accident. One evening about three years into our marriage, we were at home drinking a bottle of wine and watching movies on a movie channel.
We had been watching the tale end of one movie, though I don’t remember what it was now. After it ended, we got up to refill our wine and while we were in the other room, the next movie started. We missed the titles, so we didn’t immediately know what movie it was, but I would later find out it was “Unfaithful” starring Diane Lane, Richard Gere, and the super-hot Oliver Martinez.
In the movie Diane Lane is married to Richard Gere, but randomly meets Oliver Martinez one day. He proceeds to seduce her and after some initial resistance, she succumbs to him…multiple times…all the while hiding it from her husband.
There are several hot sex scenes in the movie, but the two that got me are the bathroom one and the hallway one. In the bathroom one, Diane Lane is out with her friends at a restaurant when she happens to run into Oliver Martinez’s character. The two sneak off into the bathroom where he proceeds to fuck her up against the bathroom stall. The hallway one is after she tries to leave Martinez, storming out of his apartment, and he follows her out into the hallway where he pushes her up against the wall and forces her to have sex with him…she starts off saying “No!” but by the time he gets her pants down, she’s saying “Fuck me!”
So my husband and I are a bit peppered from the wine by this point, and we watch this movie and it makes both of us really hot. So we stumble to the bed, I strip his clothes off and crawl on top of him. I was so horny I decided to go down on him first before we did it. So I crawl down between his legs and start sucking his cock, stopping occasionally to say something dirty while I stroke it with my hand.
I could tell he'd had a little too much to drink, because he was having trouble getting fully erect. But I kept going, sucking him and talking dirty. Eventually I asked him about the movie we had just watched:
"Did you like it?" I asked. He nodded. "Wasn't the scene in the bathroom hot?" I felt his dick swell to full erection in my mouth and his breathing quickly picked up. "The way that young hot guy came in and took her to the bathroom. The way he fucked her right there up against the stall while all of her friends were outside."
I could feel that he was getting aroused very quickly, but I didn't realize how aroused. He'd never gotten so aroused so quickly before, so I wasn't expecting anything yet. I kept going, alternating sucking and dirty talk.
"Wasn't that hot?" I asked, sucking him some more. He nodded. "He made her so horny she didn't care where they were, she just had to have him right there." Sucked him some more.
I'll remember this next part for the rest of my life. I stopped sucking him and said "Wouldn't it be hot if that was me..." then went back down and sucked him some more. Now I hadn't finished my sentence...I said the first part and sucked him a little, then I was going to come back up and finish the sentence by saying "...and YOU there in that bathroom?" In other words, saying that I was Diane Lane and he was Oliver Martinez and the two of us were fucking in the bathroom together.
But all I got out was that first part... was, "Wouldn't that be hot if that was me...." then there were a few seconds while I sucked him.
Then, suddenly, my husband groaned. His back arched forward. His legs tensed. HE WAS HAVING AN ORGASM! Cum exploded out the tip of his penis harder than I had ever felt it before!
It caught me by surprise, but I quickly swallowed it all down, the whole time thinking "He thought I was saying 'imagine that it was me getting fucked BY THAT YOUNG HOT GUY'!" instead of what I was actually going to say. I was confused why that would make him cum so hard, but for reasons I didn't understand, I was also very turned on by it.
Well, my husband fell asleep right after his orgasm like always, leaving me horny as hell. I didn't know what to do, but I had to get off, I was so horny.
My husband had given me a vibrator for his birthday (yes, he gave ME a vibrator for HIS birthday!) the year before. I had tried it once just to humor him, but I hadn't used it since. It wasn't really my thing.
But that night, not knowing what else to do, I grabbed the vibrator and ran back out into the TV room to see if the movie was playing again. It wasn't. I quickly moved to the computer and started searching for the movie online.
I wasn't finding anything at first, but I realized it was because the safe search function was turned on. After I turned it off I found a bunch of video clips of all the hottest scenes of the movie. I turned the vibrator on and pressed it against my clitoris.
Watching those clips with the vibrator against my pussy was like having a revalation. I'd never felt so horny, so turned on, or so sexy as a woman before in my life. I watched those clips over and over, masturbating the whole time. I was wetter and hornier than I had ever been before, and for the first time ever (but not the last), I squirted when I came.
I don't remember how many times I came that night, but it was at least 8 and probably more. I was in such a euphoric high that I completely lost all sense of my surroundings. When my clitoris was finally too sore for me to continue, I stopped. Only then did I realize it was 5am. I'd been masturbating for almost six hours. And the computer chair was completely dripping wet. Later, when my husband asked what happened to the chair, I made up a story about accidentally spilling my drink on it, which he totally believed.
After that night, I couldn't get that movie out of my head. I would think about it all the time...at work, at the gym, even while having sex with my husband. The next week, I secretly went out and bought a copy of the movie and hid it in the closet where I didn't think my husband would find it.
Every time I knew he was going to be gone for an extended period of time, I would pop it in the DVD player and watch it, using my vibrator. The first few times I re-watched the whole movie, but after a few weeks, I started skipping to the good parts. It always made me cum hard. Harder than I ever did while having regular sex with my husband.
It quickly got to the point where I couldn't wait for my husband to go out for a few hours so I could get some relief. Sometimes I would make up excuses to get him out of the house for a couple of hours so I could have my weekly or orgasms.
This went on for about six months or so, until watching the same scenes over and over no longer turned me on. I began to secretly search the internet, trying to find new movies to watch. And this is where my world view shifted....