Before we were married my girlfriend cheated on me by giving a co-worker head (twice). Recent Christians, when we chose to marry, she confessed this to me. It hurt at first as there was more than sex involved, romance was a part of ot too. Then I found the thought of her with other men to be the most exciting thing. I decently endowed (bit above average in thickness and length), but I've rarely made her cum by fucking, and when I did, it was awesome. I shared my fantasies with her and they interested her. She admitted to me that she considered herself to be a "non-practicing slut", and found the only thing lacking in her sex life was a "variety of cock". She also liked the idea of trying a bigger cock. Still, we struggled with the morality of inviting other men to our sexual relationship. As I was "giving her permission" we considered it not to be adultury.
Eventually we had two threesomes with men we contacted via an online community. The first one (with a younger athletic Italian guy my wife found handsome with a huge cock) was a fristrating experience. The fellow was on muscle relaxants for a shoulder injury and his hard on kept fading. He was terribly ashamed that he underperformed. But the visual memories of this night (during the times when the dud was hard) are absolutely burned into my mind. I've never seen anything that aroused me more than my wife's legs spread so wide she had the headboard grasped in the toes of one of her feet while this guy was full into her with no condem (we used ip the four we had with his "withering"). She said it felt so good and she was really into it. That confirmed for me that I am a willing cuckold.
The second one was successful in terms of the guy's performance, but we were left unsure about comtinuing. She still has my permission to fuck anyone she wants and says maybe one day she will, though her faith has begun to move her away from this lifestyle.
Eventually we had two threesomes with men we contacted via an online community. The first one (with a younger athletic Italian guy my wife found handsome with a huge cock) was a fristrating experience. The fellow was on muscle relaxants for a shoulder injury and his hard on kept fading. He was terribly ashamed that he underperformed. But the visual memories of this night (during the times when the dud was hard) are absolutely burned into my mind. I've never seen anything that aroused me more than my wife's legs spread so wide she had the headboard grasped in the toes of one of her feet while this guy was full into her with no condem (we used ip the four we had with his "withering"). She said it felt so good and she was really into it. That confirmed for me that I am a willing cuckold.
The second one was successful in terms of the guy's performance, but we were left unsure about comtinuing. She still has my permission to fuck anyone she wants and says maybe one day she will, though her faith has begun to move her away from this lifestyle.
