I posted this on another thread too. But I think it also fits well here.
It’s always interesting to find out how guys become cuckolds. In my case it was through my wife cheating. I've always had the fantasy to share her. Even before we were married. She was a promiscuous girl and I was obsessed with her past encounters and loved her describing who she fucked, where, when, and if they came inside her (always - she was on the pill). We married quite young – me 23 and she was 20. By this stage she had fucked 11 guys.
While we were engaged, I moved to a regional city for work. She fucked a couple of guys while we were apart. I didn't know about them at the time, but she tearfully confessed when she came to visit me for the weekend. One of the guys was a “oncer” but the other one she was fucking regularly (he was at the same tennis club).
He had even fucked her the night before! With my encouragement, she described in explicit detail how they had spread a plastic drop-sheet over the bed and then massaged each other with a bottle of baby oil, which was very erotic. They were ...... and had no inhibitions. He tit fucked her, they had a 69, they writhed together, body-sliding in their oily slipperiness, and then he fucked her, climaxing in her promiscuous engaged pussy.
I was blown away that this had happened about 18 hours earlier. But I was hard and overcome with lust. Secretly, this is what I had always yearned for.
Naturally, we had excellent reclamation sex after her confession. Although I was somewhat concerned about the situation, I was also incredibly aroused. I knew then that marriage was unlikely to change her sluttish ways – and I liked the thought of that.
We had talked about swinging on many occasions, but I was torn about her fucking other guys when I wasn’t there. Even though I was aroused at the thought, I also knew that there was a considerable risk that I might lose her. However, her secrecy about her illicit affairs seemed to heighten my level of excitement.
It wasn't long after we got married, that she began fucking other guys. There were a few she worked with, another from the theatre group, one from the tennis club, a couple of social friends... This was all within the first two years of marriage. I was oblivious at first, but I found out when I secretly watched her fucking a co-worker when we were on a camping trip. This is where I got my first official sloppy seconds and a confession about her other indiscretions.
There has been a lot to tell in the 30 years since then! Swinging, MFM, hotwifing... For some reason, the cheating dynamic is the most exciting (but it would destroy me if it happened all the time!)