Obviously I should preface this by saying that being a cuck was something that I had openly spoken about to her throughout our relationship. We had been building up to the point of seeing it through: she'd roleplay it during sex, she'd flirt with other guys while we were out, she had a couple of dating profiles and would sext with people etc.
In the build up to our wedding, during sex she had started to say things like "how would you feel if I fucked someone else on our wedding night?" or "imagine if I brought someone else into our bed on our wedding night" and similar stuff which I assumed to all be part of the roleplay.
However, come to the day and its getting late. My new wife and I return to our hotel room. Pretty much we'd been in the room just for a couple of minutes when there is a knock at the door. My wife rushes to open it and invites in one of the guys she has been chatting to online. He's someone we've chatted to for a while and she took the initiatitive to invite him over and make our special day all the more special.
For the rest of my wedding night, I sit there - hard cock in hand - watching my wife, still in her bride's dress, being fucked by a random guy with a cock almost twice the size of mine. The people on our floor must have thought we were very happy to be married indeed, they had no idea that it wasn't her new husband making her moan like that. It was absolutely the hottest thing I've ever experienced.
That was three years ago now and we've been full converts to the lifestyle since.
In the build up to our wedding, during sex she had started to say things like "how would you feel if I fucked someone else on our wedding night?" or "imagine if I brought someone else into our bed on our wedding night" and similar stuff which I assumed to all be part of the roleplay.
However, come to the day and its getting late. My new wife and I return to our hotel room. Pretty much we'd been in the room just for a couple of minutes when there is a knock at the door. My wife rushes to open it and invites in one of the guys she has been chatting to online. He's someone we've chatted to for a while and she took the initiatitive to invite him over and make our special day all the more special.
For the rest of my wedding night, I sit there - hard cock in hand - watching my wife, still in her bride's dress, being fucked by a random guy with a cock almost twice the size of mine. The people on our floor must have thought we were very happy to be married indeed, they had no idea that it wasn't her new husband making her moan like that. It was absolutely the hottest thing I've ever experienced.
That was three years ago now and we've been full converts to the lifestyle since.