I spread a very frank sensual story of my fan about how he lives with his wife in Cuckold mode. This is a unique material, because it is a memoir of the present practice, and not a visionary, of which there is a dime a dozen in the Internet. So, boys, who are interested in the Kukold theme (when the wife is not limited in choosing a sex partner and can do it even with you), I recommend reading it for sure!

I, as a person involved in the cuckold theme, naturally curiously look through all the materials related to this. And it should be noted that among a very small number of reviews, people actually practicing this topic, of course, the predominant amount of materials and reviews are written by people representing relationships of this kind only in their fantasies and virtual thematic communication. But I am still very curious to read them, because in them I recognize myself and my insane desires of the past. Reading their fantasies, I recollect and relive all my fears, shame, jealousy, humiliation and of course insane excitement that I had known before, considering, offering my wife and of course at the beginning of our real family relations in the format of a free wife and a cuckold husband.

Now, in the third year of practice of this format, all this shaking, excitement and experiences have already passed, my wife and I have built the most beautiful, free and at the same time mutually warm, family relations. Mutual trust, excellent mutual respect between two people loving each other, implicated in the complete freedom of sexual interests and pleasures of the wife, and, accordingly, the satisfaction of the counter horny pleasures of the husband, have firmly settled in our relations. We began to appreciate each other insanely, to love and care for our relations more reverently, naturally my pliability to her and, of course, her adoration for all her actions, naturally increased, which she could not dislike.

Most couples change each other, with which I hope many will agree. Secretly of course, but change. I came across this everywhere, at all jobs, on vacation, in communication with friends. Most of the women I had sex with to the left were married. And this is not even a dozen women.

I am Cuckold's husband, I’m a little over 40, my wife is 28+, the horned is more than two years old, the horned is on my own initiative and desires, the horned is about a hundred times (by the number of my wife’s meetings with others), from a total of 46 different format and age of men.

And at the same time, with everything we and my young wife managed to build a very strong and loving family, and we both consider our marriage very happy.

In short: - my wife is 13 years younger than me, and we have been married for the seventh year. About three years ago, I began to have a desire to see my beautiful little wife having sex with other men, or to know about her changes in details from her. I hinted to her very carefully, in jokes and in every way, but she immediately sent me away. And only about three or four months later, I noticed that she began to listen to me first on this subject, digest something in her girlish head, and then not much, but send it to the same place earlier.

Then, I began to type accidentally, some computer bookmarks about cuckold husbands, SexWife wives, swingers, etc. on this topic. Sometimes, checking later the history of views on the computer, I noticed that from a certain moment, she also looked at them several times, and she asked to search for videos and articles on the topic of Cuckold, but she didn’t tell me anything about it. I realized that she began to think about this topic, and that the question is true whether I want this, can follow at any moment, and I began to mentally and mentally prepare myself for it. I also, sometimes hinted or even pinned her, that it would be interesting to see her with another man. I basically did it in bed, right after we had sex with her, when she was sweetly relaxed, and sort of a joke. But even in a comic conversation I felt her strong doubts related to the possible breakup of our family, or to the deterioration of relations, and we sincerely loved and love each other now. And then I composed this special family contract, with all the guarantees and freedoms for it, and I also accidentally forgot to type it in the bookmarks of the computer.

She noticed him a week later, and two days later she opened it to me on the computer and suddenly, in one gulp, asked several questions at once - “Do you really want me to sleep with other men so much? And you are ready to sign this contract notarially? And while you will love me as much and you will not divorce me, even if I heal with pregnancy?

I remember how difficult it was for me to confirm all this in her eyes, because it somehow turned our family life to another plane, you’ll not return her loyalty afterwards. I remember how, from the surprise of these direct questions, my legs gave way, and there was a shiver in my body and voice. I knelt before her, pressed my cheek to her stomach through the dress, and said in a trembling voice: “Yes, my love, I really want to, and I will love you even more, and give thanks for every betrayal.” And then, she pressed my head to the bottom of her belly, then went to the window, looked at it for a long time, and also said in a trembling voice: “Well, let's try, I agree, but first sign this contract with you, and decide with the notary ".

Then we began to think, talk and look through various materials about this already together, thought for a long time how and with whom we could do it for the first time. We stopped at the man on call. Being in bed with her, I imagined how from my position during sex other men in different poses would see her, and she imagined how other men would take her in my place, and both of us would greatly excite her.

But the easiest was not to find a notary with whom it was possible to share it, and to formalize this contract. You don't ask your friends. But then they found a notary with a call to the house, and invited. A young man, he read the contract for a long time, doubted, looking at us red with shame, but nevertheless agreed for a triple price and arranged.

Further, oddly enough, our excitement and experiences with my wife only intensified. I saw how worried she was, and I could not find a place for myself. After all, we have come close to the beginning of her sex with strangers. Under the contract, she was already absolutely free woman in this. But for her first meeting, both were very worried and worried. And finally, greatly embarrassed, my wife showed me a finger at the guy on the Internet, I called him at her place, and in the evening he arrived. I went out and met him on the street, on the way told that we were the first time, and asked him to take the initiative to it. He did it all, quickly and well.

We talked a little, and when she was making tea in the kitchen, he went to her, hugged her, turned to himself, unzipped her dressing gown, instantly dropped her on his knees and immediately tucked her cock in her mouth. She began to suck, and I looked at them, then he took her to the bedroom, to the bed and everything, he made me my first horns there. Then he twice had sex with her in different places and poses. I was delighted with the excitement when I saw my wife in my arms and in sex with another man. How long the moments seemed to me while he laid her on her back in bed, while he was removing her panties, while straightening her pussy lips and bringing a member to them. And that's all - so he smoothly enters her, bends down to her breasts, kisses her nipples, and his ass starts to rhythmically move. All my wife is his woman - and he “fucks” her!

For two weeks, both my wife and I were impressed by this meeting, in the evenings we discussed, exchanged views and observed the reactions of each other. I tried to pay her more attention, supported her in everything, during discussions I gratefully and kissed her pussy, caressed her body, and we happily survived it.

Then, over the course of a year, or maybe a little more, we did not go all the way to our position in the family. She is in the sexually free status of the wife, and I am in the position of the cuckold husband, or as it is now called Cuckold.

We tried different situations and scenarios, with different men. With older and younger than us, with large and ordinary, with the heads and ordinary employees. Not often, once twice a month, rarely three, but regularly searched for something new for the sample. Once visited the swing club, where she was very much in demand by men. One more time I took her to the sauna with a group of three men, by prior arrangement with them. I took it, and in two hours I took it away, with a tired out tired look, but with mysteriously happy eyes. And for the rest of the evening, I gratefully licked at her all her tired little holes, over which those three men had not worked badly.

Figuratively speaking, we, slowly, but actively increased its freedom and branching of my horns. For a while, I was greatly interested and excited by situations that would especially emphasize my humiliation, well, for example, the sex of a wife with people I know. No, of course it's not public, of course, of a type not intentionally or whatever type I knew, but in fact, yes, with my friends, from which my humiliation was heightened by the situation.

There we organized two meetings, and wallpapers in our home, in our family bed. In the first case, after the corporate party on February 23rd, I invited a work colleague to drink some at my place. My wife set the table for us and sat with us, drank a little too. According to our plan, I pretended, according to our plan, that I disconnected and lay down in the second bedroom, and my wife, slightly provoking her friend with her unbuttoned dress, drank with him a little more, and then, saying that she was not too good, and unbuttoning her dress to the end went to the bathroom. My colleague, having drunk some more, and also not sober, went to find out what was wrong with her, but, seeing her naked and on her knees, he closed the door with a latch, lowered his pants and put it in her mouth. And his wife, pretending to be drunk, sucked him off. Then he helped her get to the bedroom, put her in bed, and probably wanted to leave. But apparently, having looked at her beautiful legs and bare ass, he closed the door to the bedroom where I was lying, undressed and dived into her bed. She put a finger to his lips showing that it was quieter, and gave him the full program. When she quietly walked him out in the morning, she opened me, lay down beside her and said, “Well, are you satisfied?” But he is a good fellow, although your colleague, he drank with you together, and did not refuse to take advantage of the situation. And he kissed me, and pawed all over with his hands, and he fucked your little wife, not bad, 100 percent.

Yes indeed, well done, we are working with him together until now, but he never told me about that night, said only then that he left as soon as I disconnected. I also pretended that I believed without any doubt.

We had another similar case with my Italian partner, once I did not specifically book him a hotel and because of this offered to stay with us for a couple of days. Further, also according to a joint plan with my wife, I urgently left for a day for work. In the evening, they had dinner together in a cafe, and at home she somehow provoked him too, and they also spent the night in our bed with her. In her story, too, there was everything, and oral and classic more than once. This partner also did not tell me anything. And although he does not stop here anymore, but when he comes, 2-3 times a year, they meet with my wife at his hotel, well, like secretly from me, and plentifully pamper each other with various sex. With each visit, he sweeps my darling with all sorts of female gifts from Italy - panties, busties, blouses, tights, etc. His wife always returns from him with two, or even with three non-small packages. Well, Italian, that you take, and she likes such attention.

In the same period, in the period of our testing of new sexual freedom, somewhere by the end of the first year of our contractual life, another interesting intimate relationship of my beloved spouse began, which continues to the present. Yes, of course, this is her love relationship with her supervisor at work. In principle, I always expected this, she is a very pretty girl and a figurine that is needed, and such women do not remain without attention in their teams.

At that time, he was appointed to them as a financial director. I do not know, he immediately drew attention to my wife, or eventually discerned, but after a couple of months I began to notice her some concern. To my question, she said that she felt hints and careful rolling, though very careful. When asked whether he was a freak, she said no, she was educated, well-off, sympathetic, an intellectual, a family and two children, all positive and sociable in principle. My age is approximately the same age, about 40%. And then I advised her not to get upset, but rather to go about him and herself create a type of not intentional situation for starting sexual relations with him. After all, we ourselves were looking for such interesting meetings.

I advised the main thing to ensure complete secrecy from the team, no claims and burdens on his family relationships, his interest in communicating with him. And yet, do not say “no” to his hints and desires. Also, for the natural provoking of the right conditions, I advised not to rush to do all the reports during working hours, but to linger for an hour at work the longest. Well, everything worked, he noticed that she was left alone after all, and a week later, he was late too. Then everything happened for the first time with them. She said that he, considering her in a short skirt, said that she was very beautiful and very much liked him. She replied that he is also a very interesting man and she also likes it, but she is married and he is married. He said that he loved his wife and children, but he wants and is ready to love her too. She said, “Yes,” and they embraced. Long kissed, crimped, and then she knelt down and unbuttoned his pants. After her not a long suction, he "took" my wife in sex, half-naked, right on her desktop.

Thus, they sometimes linger even now, but more often now he rents a flat next to his work for the day, she takes time off to study on that day, and with short breaks in his return to work, they have sex in bed all day. At work, he raised his wife to head of the department, with a good salary and bonuses, because they have been lovers for a year and a half. There are sometimes together on business trips. His wife and he, and sex with him sincerely like, he is loving and courteous with her, and he has a respectable penis size, a good persistent erection. And I know the smell of his sperm well, because I often feel it on my wife's stomach, after their delays at work. From the apartment she returns clean after a shower. She has a special bag in her car, with linens and their towels, for meetings in the apartment. Often I see these sheets and towels being dried at home after washing. This guy also does not know yet that I am cuckold and that I know everything from my wife, about their love affairs. More recently, at my request, she stayed in that apartment after he left for work, and let me in.

She was naked, closed the door behind me and walked into the bedroom on a badly creased bed, and lay down on her stomach. I had the strongest riser, when I looked at the apartment to the smallest detail and the bed, in which only recently my wife was resting, was fucked by her boss. And in this intense excitement, I sat down on her bed and began to kiss her legs and ass. She did not mind, but on the contrary turned on her back and said quietly, pointing at her pussy - there are your horns, I deliberately left everything to you, suck and clean them. I licked it, after which I undressed myself and so relish I also had sex with her. But I was the second at that time, and this was a new feeling for me.

Another is not often, but the regularly emerging format of her intimate relationships on the side, this is a course of general massage for a perfectly folded, sports and, by the way, bisexual masseuse. His name is Stas, he, like her about 30, and he has a beautiful, slender 20-centimeter member. I know this because I know. Even earlier, before our acquaintance with my wife, I first met him. Then I was prescribed a massage during treatment in a sports clinic. Masseur he is really very competent and skillful. Once, he offered me a general massage at his home. Gave me your mobile phone. For some habit, I asked to search the Internet for his phone number. And to my surprise, the search immediately brought me to his announcement, about different types of massage, “with possible continuations”, for men and women, and of all its parameters.

At first I was surprised, but then it greatly aroused and interested me, because at that time it very much agreed with my fantasies to try BI intimate with a man. Well, I visited him a couple of times then, and naturally I tried a passive role in sex. So the first in our family, he even then sexually credited me. And when my wife had a back trouble, I remembered about him. Without telling her then that I had been with him, I recommended her to him for a therapeutic massage. By that time, we had been practicing the topic of Cuckold's husband for a year now. At the first session, as a free woman for sex, she could not resist his athletic beauty and charm, and together with her back she allowed him a massage in all of her holes. She returned very pleased, and in her story she was delighted with his member and his long, if not to say endless erection. That first time, visiting him every other day, my wife had a full course of 10 sessions of massage, naturally with all possible sexual continuations. It was with him that she knew regular anal sex.

After each meeting, she always noted how she liked that when fully submerged, his big cock touched her uterus. I was also surprised how much sperm he has, he doesn’t have eggs, but a plant of sperm, she said. One day, greatly aroused by such a story about her abilities, I thought of myself a reason to visit him again, such as I want to refresh myself on where and how he fucked my beloved one. Of course, she doesn’t say a word, and he don’t know about her either, he doesn’t know that she is my wife. Well, he still felt once again, as she told. This is a long sex in the mouth with a full sip of sperm, well, and the second set in the ass, and also cool and full ass of his sperm! It seems to me, too, he got to the uterus. Now his wife visits his massage not often, maybe once in two or three months, according to his mood, but still happens under his penis.

The remaining meetings were generally not regular. These were mostly trial meetings, and my wife’s trial sex with men of different levels, with older and younger ones, with athletic and plump ones, in our room, in the sauna, and of a bit of nature. At the beginning these different ideas of meetings arose with me, and after various persuasions she agreed to meetings and trials. But then the initiative itself went to her, and she began to just warn me about plans or simply put me in front of a fact, like I gave you new horns today.