I don't post very often, but felt compelled to tell my story here. This is all quite true. I am not one for writing every descriptive detail of every person and thing. Sorry. But what is hapening is all quite exciting to me, my wife, her "boyfriend", and hopefully you will find it interesting to.
My wife and I have been married 7 years but we have been together since 1992. We started swinging in 1997. The swinging scene started to erupt in our town (no pun intended) right around the time my wife had turned 21. She wanted to go to a bar for her 21st bday and she suggested we check out the popular swingers bar in town. We went and met some great people and she fell in love with the swinging scene. Through our 20's we were quite involved in the scene. We went to weekly parties and meeting people on the net. My wife was meeting up at least once a week. I was having my fun too as a swinger, but we eventually became tired of meeting people for casual sex. My wife was becoming bored with meeting different guys all the time and wanted something a little more steady.
She got online and met a guy. They dated for about a year. I was starting my path toward becoming a cuck at this point although I had never heard the term and thought our situation was quite unique. She would go to visit him often, but wanted to spend more time at home. So she introduced us and he started coming to our place more and more. I was more than happy to watch them sitting on the couch together and even more excited when they headed down the hall to the bedroom. I had offered up my place in the bed and spent those nights in the guestroom listening to moans. Quite exciting. I found I was more turned on by listening than actually watching. The imagination is amazingly powerful thing. I guess I was more into it than the other guy was because he finally said he wanted a normal relationship and he moved on.
My wife took some time to recover from that. She was more intent on finding 1 guy to join her than finding several different guys. After some time off from the scene wejumped back on AFF looking for someone new. We quickly found this guy who lived 2 hours away. He wasn't a stunningly handsome man, but he was nice looking and very well endowed. He drove up to where we live that weekend and rented a room for the weekend. She went to meet him not expecting much more than a night or maybe weekend of sex with him. However, as she explains it, there were immediate sparks. They were instantly attracted to each other. She spent the whole weekend with him. They let me watch by cam from time to time and he also made a video of the weekend for me.
I still had not heard of a cuckold and neither had he. My wife and I had decided earlier that she was much more comfortable meeting guys 1 on 1. I agreed. No one seemed to really be themselves with "the husband" around.
When she came back from the weekend I was upset because I had suddenly felt threatened by this guy. I had never felt that way before in our relationship. I got pissed off and forbid her to see him. She didn't care and went to see him when he came up for another weekend the following week.
I swore we were done. We fought a lot and actually had to sit down and re-evaluate our relationship again. We began to work on us again when he suddenly showed up at her work unexpectedly. I just happened to be their when he showed up and I chased him away. Telling him to never come back.
It was about a year later when our swinging life had all but died when I discovered what a cuckold was. When I read about it on Wikipedia I suddenly felt relieved. I likened it to when a gay person comes out of the closet. I finally knew what I was and that there were other people out there like me.
My wife and I have been married 7 years but we have been together since 1992. We started swinging in 1997. The swinging scene started to erupt in our town (no pun intended) right around the time my wife had turned 21. She wanted to go to a bar for her 21st bday and she suggested we check out the popular swingers bar in town. We went and met some great people and she fell in love with the swinging scene. Through our 20's we were quite involved in the scene. We went to weekly parties and meeting people on the net. My wife was meeting up at least once a week. I was having my fun too as a swinger, but we eventually became tired of meeting people for casual sex. My wife was becoming bored with meeting different guys all the time and wanted something a little more steady.
She got online and met a guy. They dated for about a year. I was starting my path toward becoming a cuck at this point although I had never heard the term and thought our situation was quite unique. She would go to visit him often, but wanted to spend more time at home. So she introduced us and he started coming to our place more and more. I was more than happy to watch them sitting on the couch together and even more excited when they headed down the hall to the bedroom. I had offered up my place in the bed and spent those nights in the guestroom listening to moans. Quite exciting. I found I was more turned on by listening than actually watching. The imagination is amazingly powerful thing. I guess I was more into it than the other guy was because he finally said he wanted a normal relationship and he moved on.
My wife took some time to recover from that. She was more intent on finding 1 guy to join her than finding several different guys. After some time off from the scene wejumped back on AFF looking for someone new. We quickly found this guy who lived 2 hours away. He wasn't a stunningly handsome man, but he was nice looking and very well endowed. He drove up to where we live that weekend and rented a room for the weekend. She went to meet him not expecting much more than a night or maybe weekend of sex with him. However, as she explains it, there were immediate sparks. They were instantly attracted to each other. She spent the whole weekend with him. They let me watch by cam from time to time and he also made a video of the weekend for me.
I still had not heard of a cuckold and neither had he. My wife and I had decided earlier that she was much more comfortable meeting guys 1 on 1. I agreed. No one seemed to really be themselves with "the husband" around.
When she came back from the weekend I was upset because I had suddenly felt threatened by this guy. I had never felt that way before in our relationship. I got pissed off and forbid her to see him. She didn't care and went to see him when he came up for another weekend the following week.
I swore we were done. We fought a lot and actually had to sit down and re-evaluate our relationship again. We began to work on us again when he suddenly showed up at her work unexpectedly. I just happened to be their when he showed up and I chased him away. Telling him to never come back.
It was about a year later when our swinging life had all but died when I discovered what a cuckold was. When I read about it on Wikipedia I suddenly felt relieved. I likened it to when a gay person comes out of the closet. I finally knew what I was and that there were other people out there like me.