our story....well it began over a decade ago when I became ill with Lymphoma.
Subsequent treatments left me unable to walk, let alone do anything physical and the damage done to my major organs has complicated things since.
When it became obvious to me that life in general was going to be very different for us, I suggested that my wife should probably be looking towards a new sex partner (she had been going out on a regular basis for 3 years without me at that stage).
She has always had a large sexual appetite and without regular servicing was beginning to go crazy....so she accepted my proposal fairly easily. She slipped straight into the new lifestyle seamlessly and has enjoyed it now for the past 5 years.
I don't want anyone to think this was an easy step for either of us, but circumstance can be a fairly powerful motivation sometimes. I have found my new role as a cucky suits my bodies rather useless capabilities and I feel at least partially responsible for her pleasure. The wonderful feeling of inclusion I feel when she comes home totally fucked out is a great relief to me. One of her black lovers even phones me when they are fucking so that I can hear them orgasming.
Life isn't always fair, but in our case we have a wonderful relationship based on cuckoldry.
Jinda