Maybe the start of something...?

Some of you may have seen my other thread where I've been detailing my real life experiences with my increasingly less vanilla wife, but I've had a bit of a change of direction which I thought deserved a new thread...

For a while now I've been considering laying my cuck card on the table. I thought I'd done enough gentle leading and suggestion that it wouldn't be a complete shock, but I wasn't sure when would be a good time. Then last night happened.

We'd been fooling around in bed for a while and she'd already cum once. I (having jacked off that afternoon...) was having some trouble, so she laid next to me jerking, rubbing and teasing me over her pregnant belly. I thought now was my chance.

'I've got to tell you something. I've not been honest with you. You know how I'm always asking what your 'thing' is? It's because I've got a 'thing' I need to tell you about, and you might think it's a bit weird.' She looked a little worried. 'It 's not illegal or dangerous, but it's not usual. The truth is it turns me on to think of you getting hit on by other guys.' "Really? she said flatly. 'Yeah. That's why I like it when you tell me stories. That's why I like it when you get dressed up and go out without me. That's why I ask you to send me pictures in nights out and that's why I want you to tell me what you got up to before we were together. I'm not saying this to make you act on it or do anything, but I want you to know.' There was a pause. "So you like hearing about when I worked at the bar, flirting with the guys?" she said, continuing to edge me. 'Oh yeah. In fact, if you came home and told me some guy had been buying you takes and flirting with you, it would make me so horny I don't know what I'd do. Does that sound odd?' She stepped up a gear, powering me to blow my load as she told me...

"No. That doesn't sound weird at all."

Once we'd calmed down and cleaned up, I told her 'That's why I was interested in your 'thing'. You never know, I might even do it...' She replied "Well, I'll just have to come up with something then, won't I?" Then, as we were spooning in bed before drifting off to relax, she checked again. "You really want to know what I got up to before we were together?" 'I think so.' I replied, joking 'Maybe start me off small, leave the time you spent the weekend with the football team for later...' Luckily, she laughed too.

So there we go, I'm (mostly) out as a cuck and she seems more than happy to indulge me. I've replayed the conversation in my head and it gets me hard instantly. I don't think it could have gone any better. And I can't wait to find out what her 'thing' is...
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Nice and hot!

Good job,you played it well.

Sounds very very promising ... love how she brought you off as you described your cuckold desires.

There is a certain difference between hearing about your wife's prior slutty side than to hear of her present one...be sure before you give her the 'go ahead' on new adventures in the future...you have to be very sure you want to be a REAL cuckold, and not just someone who enjoys being married to a former whore who has now reformed. So far your conversations have been about the past. Maybe you should plan for her to openly flirt with some other men in front of you and see how you take to it in the present. Does it bring you joy, jealousy, angst, anger? My first thoughts of cuckoldry were when I first imagined my wife with a previous lover whom she told me was very well hung and could fuck her for what seemed like hours, then gradually I kept feeling the urge to actually wanting to witness them being together...although I never got the same old lover back to fuck her again, I was able to substitute that desire with a brand new bull, who turned out as luck would have it was just as hung as her former boyfriend (10 inches and thick!). Good luck, it sounds like you're on the right track!

Thanks for the kind words (and warnings!) guys. I know it's early days and it's a big adjustment, but I'm going to let her take the lead a bit now; let her pick when and whether to share a war story rather than drag one out of her and pressurize her.

I was careful to pick my words, which is why I said "hitting on", rather than "relaxing with" or something similar. I'd previously told her that I like watching other guys checking her out, so perhaps we'll go from there to a little light flirting. And to be honest, I'm not sure (at the moment, anyway) I'd want her relaxing with another guy. But maybe that will change over time, or maybe we just play around with the loosest idea of cuckolding. Who knows, but I feel a lot better about my dirty little secret now...!
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The other night we retired to bed together. Louise was sat up in bed playing with her phone as I went to the bathroom. While brushing my teeth I realised I still had my phone in my pocket, so I text her saying 'Take your pyjamas off', hoping we could have a little fun. She replied 'Come to bed, and I'll tell you a story'. Needless to say, I nearly fetishd on my toothpaste.

By the time I got to bed she was naked and I was shaking, and not because it was cold. Louise then laid me on my back and crawled between my legs. She told me "Over time, I'm going to tell you some stories. Some will be true, and some won't", and she told me a story from when she worked at the bar...

She told me that one of the regulars lived near her parents, so after a night of him noticing her and her noticing him, she gave him a ride home. When they parked up outside her parents house he made it obvious he wanted to come in, but she said he couldn't because her parents were home. So to make up for it she led him round the corner by the garage - in full view of the street - "undid his pants, took out his big, hard cock, and kissed, and licked, and swallowed it down." I asked her if he'd touched her, and she said he'd felt her breasts under her shirt. I asked what she would have done if he'd tried to get in her panties, and she said "I would have let him". I asked her how it made her feel and she said "Dirty. And so wet". I asked what happened next and she said he came, but because she didn't want to get her clothes dirty she jerked him onto the garage wall. I said she'd have to show me where next time we were at her parents and she said she would. She asked what I thought and I told her it was exactly what I meant when I said I liked her stories and she said "good. Next time I'll tell you about the twins..."

She then asked if I was ready to cum, and I said I was, and asked where I should do it. She said she wanted it on her and I asked where. She laid down and told me "on my tits, or on my pussy, unless you want it somewhere else". I told her to roll onto her side so I could jerk on her ass. She rubbed her clit as I knelt up furiously beating off and she asked me what I was thinking of. I told her 'You on your knees in the street blowing a guy from the bar. You and some twins. Wondering if the guy you blew was the one I met at the store today..." at which point I came all over her ass and deep between her cheeks.

As we came down I thanked her for sharing, and she said she enjoyed it. She also said the guy I met in the store wasn't the one she was telling me about ("Oh, God no!") but I think she could see how much I enjoyed it, and I think she enjoyed it too.

Now all I can think about is "I wonder what she did with the twins...?"
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In case you missed my other thread, two more of Louise's dirty stories for me...

We were in bed and I was, as usual, horny as hell. I asked Louise to tell me a 'bedtime story'. She told me she was tired, but the lodger story was a short one. I got hold of my dick and got ready...

She told me her ex-boyfriend had a lodger, and after they'd split up her ex and his new girl and Louise and the lodger went out for the night. She said the lodger wasn't really her type, but he made it obvious he wanted to get in her pants, and by the time they were back at the flat she was takes enough to go for it. She told me how the two couples split up, and her and the lodger went back to his room. She said they kissed a bit while they undressed and he laid her on the bed -"spreadeagled, naked in the moonlight." She told me he kissed her all over, her belly, her thighs, before going down on her. She told me he wasn't very good, so she motioned him to kneel up while she "put on a show for him. He knelt between my legs jerking while I laid there playing with myself."I asked if he tried to put it in her but she said he didn't have time - he came quickly, shooting his load over her pussy and belly while she fingered herself. She told me she came and they kissed some more before they fell arelax, naked. I said 'so he didn't fuck you then?' I asked, slightly crestfallen. "No" she said. "Not until the next morning."

By now I was jacking furiously and was close to cumming. 'Tell me about that' I begged her. "I woke up feeling his boner pressing into me. He slid it in from behind and fucked me." I was close to cumming now, and despite being tired she was playing with her clit too. "Hard" she continued. "He made me moan. It felt fantastic. I touched myself and came again" she said, her hips bucking under her own orgasm. 'What happened then?' I asked, close to the point of no return. "He came too. He filled me up" This was too much. Hearing about how another man unloaded in her bare pussy pushed me over the edge and I blew my load as if on cue. "Yes babe, he filled up my tight little pussy" Louise purred as she stroked my cock, laughing as I shivered.

"Is that what you like to hear?" she asked afterwards. 'That was amazing' I told her. 'I bet you looked beautiful.'"It wasn't strictly true..."she said, almost apologetically. 'I don't care, babe. I loved hearing it.' I thanked her for indulging me again. 'You don't feel silly, do you?' "I used to," she said. She rolled over to look at me before continuing "But I'm starting to enjoy it now..."

And...

'Tell me another story' I said as I jerked. 'Tell me about one of the times you were at a conference and were tempted...'
"Well, one time there was this guy, and I'd noticed he'd been noticing me all night. He'd been buying me takes, and at the end of the night he asked if I wanted to go back to his room"
'Did you go...?'
"Yes. He held my hand and kissed me while walked throught the hotel together."
'How did you feel...?'
"Naughty... We got to his room and he kissed me more. He held me against the wall and kissed me on the mouth and down my neck. He started getting undressed...
'Did you join him?'
"No. He wanted me to. He was begging me to. He started to undo my dress..."
'...and?'
"I stopped him. I felt guilty"
'What happened then?'
"Well, he was naked now, and I could see his hard dick"
'Were you tempted...?'
"A little. He got onto the bed and asked me to join him..."
'Did you?'
"Yes. I laid down next to him while he played with himself"
'Did you help him?'
"I was too busy. He was playing with himself, I started touching myself under my dress" By now she was fingering herself in our bed too.
'You must have looked amazing. How did you feel?'
"Dirty. He was looking at me and jerking... By now we were both near our orgasms
'What happened then?'
"He came. He came all over me, he came all over my dress..." She shuddered as she came, and squirted over my leg which I'd positioned under her butt. The sound of her climax and the thought of a stranger using my wife as their cum-rag was too much for me, and I came all over her too as she stroked my balls.

After we'd come down, we held each other. I thanked her again for indulging me, and she again told me "it didn't really happen". Again, I told her I didn't mind, and that I just enjoyed hearing about it. Maybe soon I'll change from 'I don't mind it's not real' to 'I wouldn't mind if it was real' and see how she reacts...
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A month or so ago we went to a small party at our friends for the night and they have a hot tub, steam room and sauna. Last time we stayed over she had a go in the hot tub and I stayed out with the kid, so tonight the plan was I to in and she looks after the kids. Fair's fair, right?

So I'm the the tub with my buddy and the hostess, who's about ten years older than us, my eldest and her only kid. The kids to inside and get put into bed by Louise and the host, while the three of us get out of the tub and into the steam room. As we get out, shower off (individually) and get dressed again Louise and the host appear in their bathing suits and say it's their turn. They both slide into the tub while the three of us go inside for a coffee. An hour or so later Louise appears with the host, glowing and saying what a wonderful time she's had. "The tub's great, and the steam room. And that shower! There's plenty of room for two..." 'Yeah,' the host (who, incidentally, has made more than one pass at Louise in the past when they've both been a bit buzzed and away with their youth group together I think) added. 'We decided to save the water and shower together.'

A few weeks later we were fooling around in bed. I lay on my back and she crawled between my legs, jerking and edging me. I sat up to kiss her. 'Can I tell you something?' I asked. 'You know how I'm becoming a pervert thinking about you and other guys? Well, I trust you, and I don't believe anything happened, but the thought of you in the shower with Brad really got me going...' "You're right, nothing happened" she giggled. I was glad she wasn't offended. 'I know, but the thought of you, and him, in the shower together...' I tailed off as she jerked me. "You know, it wasn't just the shower" she said. "We were in the hot tub, the steam room..." 'I know, and it drives me wild' I said. "What do you think about...?" she cooed. I was close to cumming now so couldn't elaborate. Quickly I volunteered 'Him watching you, you all soapy...' at which point I came, spraying my mess everywhere as she smiled.

What I wanted to tell her was that I wanted to believe they'd been out alone with one too many glasses of wine. Maybe a bit too much friendly contact in the tub before agreeing to go somewhere more private and into the steam room. There they sit and she notices Brad's getting hard as he leans in to her. They kiss and hands are everywhere, into bathing suits before they're discarded on the floor and the exploration continues. He has a finger in her, she kisses him as she massages his now erect cock. Another finger enters as he massages her clit and breasts. She pushes into him having a dirty, sweaty orgasm. She stands, naked, leads him by the cock into the shower where she drops to her knees and continues to jerk and suck him. His orgasm is close but she doesn't care. She takes his load on her breasts, smiling and thanking him. She stands and kisses him deeply before they wash each other, dress and return to their partners.

That's what I wanted to say, but I couldn't. Maybe another time. Maybe when I'm doing her so she can lose herself, not when she's doing me so she's concentrating...
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The visual of your wife taking another into her womanhood is so erotic no man can contain his climax. One way to ease her along toward your ultimate goal watching her fuck another is to get her to cam with others. We have often cammed in group rooms on SLS and yuvutu. Every time we have done it my wife gets so wet and has gigantic orgasms.

Also from my othr thread in case you missed it, Louise's latest story for me...

Last weekend Louise went out for a party with the girls from work. Plan was for just a meal and then home. She came home from work briefly, got changed and headed out again just before seven, leaving me to feed the kids and get them into bed. She text me at about half eight telling me dinner was done and she'd be home soon. Then I got another text just before 9 to say they'd moved on to a bar, followed by another a while later saying she was moving on to another bar. Just after ten I text her, saying 'I'll be in bed when you come back. Be safe, maybe tomorrow night you can tell me a naughty story about it...' as a half joke. Immediately my phone beeped. "I'll start thinking about that now! Xx". I replied 'Me too. Xx'. By the time she got home I was asleep and no more was said in the morning.

The following night was a normal (for us) Saturday. Kids in bed, watch a bit of TV and bed, knowing the kids will have us up at 6. I turned off the light and Louise rolled over to me. "You want to know what happened last night?", she asked. 'If you want to tell me', I said. She removed my shorts and started playing with my cock.

She told me how they didn't go to the second bar, they went back to someone's apartment. She said when they were in the first bar, they got talking about how stressed we are at work. One of the girls was talking about how she likes to 'de-stress', and the group of guys on the next table heard them and started taking an interest. The guys said they that they liked to 'relax' the same way, and they all went home to 'relax' together. When they got back they sort of paired up - she described one guy who she was hanging out with. He was tall, broad, he was really good looking. Everybody started to sneak away, and she could hear people starting to enjoy themselves. They got talking and he offered to 'help her out', so they snuck off to a bedroom.

She told me he kissed her, and she kissed him. She said she was getting so wet as he started to undress her, and soon she was naked. He kissed her down my neck and all over her breasts. He played with her nipples and down her stomach. She helped him get undressed and grabbed his cock. She said it was big and hard, and she started jerking him. He led her to the bed and put her on her knees. He kissed her down her back and ran his hands all over her before putting her on all fours. Shaking with arousal now, I said she must have looked amazing, exposed on the bed with her ass in the air and nowhere to hide. 'How did it make you feel?' I asked. "Horny. And so dirty..." came the reply. She was now naked too, rubbing herself while jerking me. I purposefully had one hand under her neck, so I couldn't touch either of us, while the other played with her breasts. She would decide both our orgasms.

She said he started to kiss her thighs and eat her out, before putting a finger in her pussy. Soon, she said, she was wet enough for three, then four fingers, before he got all five in (she's always had a thing about being 'full', and who am I to stop her?). She told me she nearly came, but he rolled her onto her back and positioned himself so she could suck his dick while he played with her.

By now she was near her orgasm and edging me constantly. She told me he brought her off, and she squirted all over the bed (since having the kids she now squirts more often than not. She was a bit embarrassed at first, but I've convinced her it's one of the sexiest things she can do, and she's starting to accept it). As she neared her orgasm she told me just as he was about to cum in her mouth he moved down and jerked all over her pussy. As she came, and gushed onto my leg which was now against her ass, she gasped "His cum mixed with mine, all over me and the bed..."

As she came down, she moved on top of me and took me in her mouth. I told her that her story was exactly what I was after; that sometimes, when she's out, it's what I picture her doing. She asked if I ever jerk while thinking about her, and I said yes. I told her I dream about her coming home and confessing to me, telling me she was sorry, but there was a guy and she couldn't help herself. Telling me how she'd been naughty, and hoping I'd forgive her. At this point I shot my load messily all over myself as she looked on. She kissed me and rolled over. 'Sorry. Is that weird, wanting that?' I asked.

"Not at all...", she replied.
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We can't wait to hear more also.

Just a quick note. Tonight, for the first time in over a year, we're losing both kids and going to a party organised through Louise's work in a private room in a local bar. She's previously teased me about playing around on nights like this, I wonder if she'll actually go through with it tonight...
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The party was a work function in a private room. Maybe 30 of us but all people we both knew. We mingled, we had some refreshments, Louise danced a bit with the girls and we got a taxi home. We fell into bed at about 1am and woke the next morning.

Louise was awake first and rolled over to me. I slowly woke, rolled to meet her and my morning wood was noticeable. Louise offered to "help me with it" and started slowly teasing the tip of my dick with her hand, making me shudder. She laughed, then whispered "Did you enjoy watching me dance last night?"

This was the first time since we were invited out that either of us had mentioned her 'playing'; I'd specifically NOT mentioned so she didn't think I was completely fixated on the idea, but now SHE was starting the discussion. This, I felt, was huge.

'I did', I told her. 'It's just a shame it was a private party.' "Why?" She asked. 'Because we knew everyone, and you didn't have a chance to make a friend...' "Yeah...?" She smiled. 'Yeah. Maybe someone else would notice you dancing, come over and get up close, maybe touch you here...' I put my hand on the back of her neck and kissed her deep. She moaned. '...or here...' I grabbed her ass. She pushed against me. 'Maybe he'd get up close, and you'd look over at me while you were dancing, and I'd be going crazy.' "You'd like that?" 'Oh yeah. Maybe he'd take you away to the bar, so I couldn't see you, but I'd know what he was doing...' she jumped in: "He'd be stroking my hair, and kissing my neck."

By now she's rolled over to straddle me and had stripped naked. 'Yeah. He'd take you away to a booth and I could see the two of you. You'd be talking to him, but looking at me. Maybe he'd put his hand on your thigh, maybe you'd put your hand on his...' by now I was grabbing at her, begging to cum or fuck her, but she was having none of it. Conscious I'd done most of the talking, I asked for some validation. 'Does that sound strange?' "No," she purred. "It's nice to be appreciated." 'It's nice to have a wife who's appreciated.'

At this point I sat up to kiss her while she jerked me. My legs began to spasm as she kissed me back then, without warning, just as I was going to cum, she stopped. I shuddered and groaned. "Sorry, was that not nice...?" She asked mockingly. I didn't reply as she laughed and jerked my orgasm out of me.

We washed, dressed and spoke no more of it. As I said above, as well as being good clean fun I think this is a massive deal - for the first time, she started the game without me prompting her. Who knows what she'll do next?
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I think she is seriously considering having an affair for you.

I just found this thread, and love it! This is so typical of "how it starts". It's great that you opened up to your wife 18 months ago. Since then you've both shared more thoughts... and now it's turning into fantasizing together.

Sometimes wives will go along with our fantasies, just to make us happy. So it can be difficult to tell if they're truly into it. But your wife has brought the subject up herself on occasion, which makes me think that she may like the idea too. Crossing the line from fantasy to reality is a huge step for a woman, but I suspect that if your pillow talk keeps going then there could be a chance it could happen. I would keep doing what you've been doing, and plant the seed that you would seriously be okay with it, if it happened in real life. That way, if the chance ever arises (a party, a co-worker, etc.) then your wife might feel comfortable seizing that opportunity, knowing that you would approve and be aroused by it. Nice job, buddy!
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Louise was out with the school PTA last Friday for a meal. I put the kids to bed, stayed up as late as I dare then turned in myself. I woke when she climbed into bed just after midnight, but was so exhausted (5am starts, 50 hour week, plus two kids takes it out of you) I fell asleep almost straight away. I've jokingly asked her since 'what kept you out until midnight?', but she's ignored me so far.

Tonight she's going out again with a different set of friends. I've already told her I'll be in bed by the time she gets home, but she should 'feel free to wake me and tell me what you've been up to'. As always, if I hear anything I'll share it...
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1999 Remind her occasionally that if something ever did happen you would be okay with it. Then leave it at that. Basically you just want her to have that thought in the back of her mind when she's out, so she knows that she's free to do something if she chooses, but also doesn't feel pressured to do so. It's that freedom that can sometimes make all the difference.
cuckold - Pronunciation - kuk-uhld - noun 1) The husband of an unfaithful wife. 2) A husband whose wife has sex with others. NOTE - It does NOT say: Sexually confused, submissive, humiliated, sissified, crossdresser, cocksucker, or piss drinker

PCc: Sound advice and right on the money!



1999:

I hope her wake up call was with a fresh creampie being pressed to your lips as she tells you it's breakfast time.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Sorry, cuckold4one, but I've got no interest in eating another man's nut, whether it's in her or not. However, if she came home full of another man's baby batter, I'd be happy stir it up for her.

She came home. woke me with a handjob and went to bed. I told her that two Friday's out had sent my imagination into overdrive. She laughed, but offered no stories. Maybe next time.

And thanks for the suggestion SheDatesHeWaits. Hopefully its clear I'm having fun playing the long game on this one. Maybe we'll never end up anywhere other members have got - maybe we don't want to - but it's going to be fun finding out.
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Great thread. Hot as it is, and room to get hotter. Look fwd to the next installment.

Great attitude. If it happens, it happens. If not, just the thought that it one day COULD happen is fun in itself.
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Next weekend we've been invited to a wedding. This in itself is not news, but thanks to our parents we're giving the kids the slip, so for the first time in I can't remember how long, it will just be the two of us. We lose the kids in the morning of the weddings d they don't come back until the evening after. Plenty of time for us to let our hair down.

The wedding itself is not until 3pm, so I suggested to Louise if I drop the kids at school and nursery, she could use the morning to check into the local beauty salon and have some work done; nails, facial, whatever she feels. She could then come home, put on her pretty, but not slutty, dress, and we can head on out.

The bride is an old colleague of mine, so our circles of friends don't overlap and Louise will know almost no-one at the ceremony (she's met the bride twice and the groom once). I don't even know if I'll know anyone (apart from the happy couple) so it could be just the two of us.

Although I'm sure there will be no games, I'm looking forward to the opportunity of seeing Louise dressed up, buzzed and (hopefully) feeling sexy around a gang of strangers. What more could an aspiring cuck want?
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The night before the wedding we were in bed and Louise rolled over to me. "Do you mind if I touch myself?" she whispered. Slightly taken aback, I replied 'of course not'. She rolled onto her back, spread her legs and started exploring. She slipped two fingers inside herself and rubbed her clit with her other hand. I kissed her neck and stroked her breasts.

'What's brought this on?' I asked. "I've just been thinking" she replied. 'About what?' "I was thinking about the wedding. About maybe sneaking off in the afternoon, taking off my panties and spending the afternoon naked under my dress. Maybe putting my love eggs in before we leave and wearing them all day. Maybe taking the lace lingerie I bought a while back and surprising you..." at this point she orgasmed and I told her that I would be happy with any or all of those suggestions and kissed her again as she rolled over. Before she drifted off, I spooned her, pulling up her nightdress. "What are you doing?" she asked. My reply was simple: 'Me.' I pulled out my cock and jerked myself against her ass, rubbing myself deep into her crack as she pushed against me before I blew my load between her thighs. We both soon fell off, happy.

Unfortunately the wedding was a very straightforward affair. We knew no-one else there, but before we left for the service Louise had a visitor from (female parent) Nature which stopped any adventures. We had fun, but not 'fun'.

Again, I'm sure this all seems very boring for some, but, as I've said before, for our first years together Louise was very vanilla - no oral either way, didn't even like doggy - so to hear her suggesting going commando while using a sex toy is mind blowing. Onwards and upwards!
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Hey man... nothing wrong with that at all! A journey of 1,000 miles begins with a single step. Women love to please their husband, so make sure she knows you're enjoying the changes as much as she is. When she pushes her boundaries like that, give her plenty of positive comments and show her how it deepens your relationship. Be careful to never judge or criticize, and she'll become comfortable being more open with you, without worrying that you might see her as being 'slutty'. As long as she gets positive feedback things should continue to heat up. Enjoy!
cuckold - Pronunciation - kuk-uhld - noun 1) The husband of an unfaithful wife. 2) A husband whose wife has sex with others. NOTE - It does NOT say: Sexually confused, submissive, humiliated, sissified, crossdresser, cocksucker, or piss drinker

I'm never anything but complimentary, SheDatesHeWaits, and she's very receptive to the praise. After two pregnancies her body has obviously been through some changes, and now when she orgasms she squirts (or at the very least least leaks heavily) more often than not. She was very embarrased about this initially, but I've told her time and time again it's one of the sexiest things she can do, and now she doesn't think twice about it (apart from us having to put a towel over the bed afterwards...). Sometimes she used to get horny while I was tired, or I'd finished a bit too early and she wasn't done, and she used to either send me to the bathroom or go away herself while she 'finished up'. Now, after more positive reinforcement, she's (more than!) happy to finger herself in bed next to me, whether I'm helping or not - last weekend we were fooling around downstairs and Louise sat on the couch, naked, while I ate her out slowly. She pulled me upright and stroked her pussy while asking me what I wanted to do now. I told her I could watch her finger herself all night. She just laughed and carried on fingering herself. She'd have never done that when we first met.
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Just a quick update because I don't have much time and I'd written a great long post then pressed the wrong fucking button and closed it without posting - if I forget, ask me about the bus story (and I'll emphasis 'story').

However, after a night of fingering and fisting yesterday, I've once again begged Louise to deny me an orgasm. She seemed reluctant again, but she edged me a few times and abandoned me before going to bed. I'm currently horny as hell and I've got a familiar dull ache in my balls, but I'm going to last out until she releases me. I'm not sure if she'll remember tonight, and I'm equally unsure whether if she does remember I'll beg her to leave me for another night, just to see if she will and she can get me to beg her for it. It's a risky game - and I'll both love and hate it if she ever seizes the advantage and denies me on her own - but this is something I want her to do for me.

I think...
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My wife and I enjoy a little short-term mutual denial before her dates. But extended denial just gets me frustrated and grumpy. So be careful, and be sensitive to any limits you might have. If it goes on too long it can become counterproductive...
cuckold - Pronunciation - kuk-uhld - noun 1) The husband of an unfaithful wife. 2) A husband whose wife has sex with others. NOTE - It does NOT say: Sexually confused, submissive, humiliated, sissified, crossdresser, cocksucker, or piss drinker

Yesterday, Louise told me she was going out with work tonight and I was in charge of the kids. As I was getting them into bed, I had a text from her friend Emma: "Hello Mike my friend. Can Louise stay out to play tonight and stay at mine? She will be back really early tomorrow? 😳😳😳😳". I was annoyed at first, then my cuck instincts took over. If she's not coming home she can have a beverage or three. If she has a beverage, she gets a bit loose. If she gets a bit loose, well...

"Tell her yes, but she owes me" I replied. Emma thanked me, so did Louise. I told her she deserved it and she should have a good time.

We've exchanged family texts all evening about dinner and bedtimes. Then, when it was getting late - but not too late - I told her how I was feeling. See below for the screenshots...
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"Woobled" has always been her code for 'buzzed'. Now I suspect it's all talk and she's playing me, but there's a chance it's not. Now I'm off to bed, as I'll have an early start with the kids. But she's still out. I wonder what I'll wake up to...
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