I am a cuckold

The wife and I have been married for several years. I’ve been damn near begging her for the past 2 years to have a boyfriend on the side. She initially asked why and I told her that I want another man to satisfy her sexually and I wanted to watch it happen. She was shocked to hear that I wanted her to cheat on me. I told her it wouldn’t be cheating since I’m asking for it. She said that she never thought about it that way and she would have to think about it.

Over the next few months we talked about it. It was a slow process. She would begin to mention to me guys that she saw when she was out that she thought was cute. I’d ask if he was boyfriend material. Sometimes she would say yes. Sometimes she would say, “I dunno about boyfriend but I’d like to fuck him a few times.” Hearing her change from the “Oh I’m a good faithful wife.” To seeing a guy at the gym and telling me, “He had a nice body and a big cock. God would I love to have him bend me over and fuck me till I couldn’t stand.”

So we had been talking about it for several months and I was really amping myself up about it and her about it. We had more and better sex than we had in ages. Then it just stopped. She stopped talking about the whole boyfriend thing. She stopped wanting sex. She would tell me no when I asked for it.

So after a month, I asked what was going on. She said, “Nothing is going on. Just you should know something. I’ve been a good and faithful wife for like 17 years. Now you ask me to have a boyfriend because it will sexually excite you. I’ve thought about it and I’m ok with it. Just know that once I flip this switch, I would be able to go back very easily.” I said, “I know babe.” She said, “I’m gonna want to get to know this guy sexually before I allow you to watch. That means me having sex with him alone. A lot of sex.” I was getting turned on just thinking about it. I said, “Sounds very good to me.”

She said, “I’m glad you’re ok with it. His name is DeMarco.” I said, “Who is?” She said, “My boyfriend. His name is DeMarco. I met him at the gym about 2 months ago.” I said, “Oh yeah. Nice. How is that going.” She said, “Very well. He knows I’m married. He knows what you want. He’s cool with all of that.” I said, “Have you had sex with him yet?” She said, “Yes dear.” I said, “More than once?” She chuckled and said, “Yes dear. Would you like to know how much?” I said, “Yes I would.” She said, “You sure? You can’t get mad.” I said, “I won’t.” She said, “6 times a week for the past month and a half. I met him the first day I went to the gym. We talked while I was there. He hit on me hard. We got a family changing room and I sucked his dick.”

I said, “So I assume you like him?” She said, “Yes, very much.” I said, “It really took a month and a half of sex to get used to him?” She said, “No. Just two times. First time was ok. Second time was that night you thought I had been drinking. He fucked me so good I almost couldn’t walk.”

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