My wife had an encounter last weekend. It was with a guy she's been messaging since before Christmas. In the past she has only played with guys while she was on a business trip. This guy lives about 20 minutes away. "Looks like he has a nice cock..." she says "you probably don't want to see it". He knows she's married and that I'm ok with her activities. They agree to meet and see what happens. "Is that ok?" She asks.
"I guess so " I respond. The "cuckold angst" is apparent. "What's wrong " she asks.
"That you might fall in love and run away "
"That's not going to happen " she assured me.
They meet at a restaurant/bar and hit it off and agreed to go back to his place. She called me on her way there "Are you sure you're ok with this? I can call it off. I don't want to do anything to..."
"Go, have fun " I tell her. I feel better with her assurance.
My imagination is running wild at this point. I know how much she enjoys turning men on. How eagerly she'll go down on them. I imagine how she's enjoying his cock.
A little more than an hour later she messaged me to let me know she's on her way home. I'm thinking "that was quick, did she have fun? "
She walks through the door with a smile on her face. We kissed and go upstairs. I always get turned on with the thought of the first kiss we have when she gets home. Knowing she was kissing another man. Knowing another man's cock was in her mouth. I'm such a cuck...
"I guess so " I respond. The "cuckold angst" is apparent. "What's wrong " she asks.
"That you might fall in love and run away "
"That's not going to happen " she assured me.
They meet at a restaurant/bar and hit it off and agreed to go back to his place. She called me on her way there "Are you sure you're ok with this? I can call it off. I don't want to do anything to..."
"Go, have fun " I tell her. I feel better with her assurance.
My imagination is running wild at this point. I know how much she enjoys turning men on. How eagerly she'll go down on them. I imagine how she's enjoying his cock.
A little more than an hour later she messaged me to let me know she's on her way home. I'm thinking "that was quick, did she have fun? "
She walks through the door with a smile on her face. We kissed and go upstairs. I always get turned on with the thought of the first kiss we have when she gets home. Knowing she was kissing another man. Knowing another man's cock was in her mouth. I'm such a cuck...