Cuckolds Write To Me

I quickly discovered that my woman was more adaptable than I ever imagined. She has been great fun to play with ever since I opened up. I think it allowed patty to honestly look at her own leanings and admit she was into the power. She was an insecure young girl when we met but has turned into a power house of a woman.

I was equally hesitant to reveal myself to the public via my blog and Kristin Archives stories but that concern has proven miss-placed. I receive many letters from men who secretly harbor the same fantasies that I do. Patty hears from many women who want to know how they can turn their hubbies into cuckolds. Most reveal that know their hubbie secretly want to be cuckolds.

They want their wives to treat them like cuckolds. They want their wives to have sex with well endowed men whose dicks will drill deeper than they can. One man wrote saying that while he was taking a shower at a local gym another fellow entered the group shower sporting a dick that soft was twice the size his was hard. The nice man said it took all his power to restrain himself from asking the big-dicked man if he wanted to have sex with his wife. Here is the story he shared with me and asked that I share with my readers.

Dear Etiene,

I’ve been reading your blog for several months and find it very arousing. I never realized I wasn’t the only one who wanted to be a cuckold. To me being a cuckold means I can be passive, live my feminine side and just enjoy life more without worrying about someone fucking my wife. After all, as you have said many times, so what if she is getting fucked by another guy. If she is coming home to me, she must love me. Besides, who are we to deprive our wives of pleasure. Life is short and we ALL have to enjoy it as best we can.

Your blog gave me the courage to share my feelings with Cathy, my wife. Cathy is a pretty woman, about 5’5″, 120 lbs and a cute face that hasn’t wrinkled much. Her ass is still tight as is her vagina, even after two kids. I selected a nice restaurant for our discussion. I opened the discussion by asking her if she ever had sexual fantasies.

Cathy admitted that she sometimes fantasized about an unknown man having sex with her but he never has a face. She said she has had the fantasy since she was a young girl. We talked about her fantasy for a while and then she asked me what my secret fantasy was. My first inclination, as always, was to lie. I was going to say that I had fantasies about this actress or that actress but decided that today I was going to tell her the truth. I calmed myself and slowly started to tell Cathy that I wanted to watch her have sex with this guy from the shower and than I wanted to eat her out, taking in all his cum.

I thought Cathy would be revolted by my story. I heard her chatting with a friend about another woman in the neighborhood whose husband announced he was gay and then ended the marriage. I thought Cathy might be thinking about that right now. Instead, I was surprised. She saw a common thread between our fantasies. I wanted someone to fuck her and she wanted someone she didn’t know to fuck her.

She asked me if I was serious about what I had just told her. I replied by saying that it was a fantasy of mine for many years and that, yes, I was very serious. I asked her the same question to which she replied, why not? Cathy always said that life was too short to let pleasure pass us by. We resolved that no immediate changes would be made to our relationship but that I was free to speak with the guy with the big dick if I saw him in the gym again.

I returned to the gym several days later and prepared for a work out. I’m in pretty good condition and work out fairly often, though not always at a gym. I really prefer a run through the park and sit-ups in the living room. I was lying on my back about to bench press when the big dick guy walks over and starts to chat. He was waiting his turn and just making casual conversation. I learned his name is Joe. We talked and worked out together for the next hour when we both agreed it was time to shower and get on with the day.

Turned out we had each selected a locker on the second row. As we undressed I again noticed the size of his tool. Most guys are intimidated by guys with big dicks but I have always just enjoyed looking. You see, Etiene, like yourself I also enjoy sucking dick. It is so soothing to the soul.

After the shower, but before we dressed, Joe looked over at me and said he noticed I was looking at his dick as we showered. Joe said it was normal and that most guys stared whenever he was in the shower. To my surprise, Joe said he was bi sexual and often wondered why none of the guys ever asked him for sex. He said that in the city gay guys always wanted sex but in the burbs it was very uptight.

I told Joe that I was also bi and that I thought about wanting to touch his penis and watch it grow to its full size. Joe said that would be fine with him but that the club wasn’t the right place. Next Joe surprised me. He asked if I was married and what would my wife say if she found me holding his dick. I knew this was the right moment to tell him about what I discussed with Cathy. I asked if he was available to spend time with both of us and that Cathy had asked to meet him after I described the size of his cock.

Two days later, at diner time, the door bell rang and it was Joe. He was dressed very casual but it was easy to tell his clothes were very expensive. Cathy and I both noticed that Joe drove up in a new Jaguar. Everything was just as it should be throughout the meal. We were starting to enjoy an after dinner cocktail when Joe asked if he could feel Cathy’s breast.

We were taken aback but Cathy quickly said, yes. Joe bent to gently cup her breast and then bent further to kiss her. It took everything I had to not jump up but this is what we all said we wanted. Cathy broke the kiss and looked over at me. “Is this okay with you, Peter?” What could I say? It was exactly what we asked for. “Yes”, I said through the lump in my throat.

“Cathy,” Joe said, “your husband isn’t the only one that needs to consent.”

“What?” Cathy was surprised and bit distracted by Joe’s hand that was slowly moving between her legs. “It’s true”, said Joe. “Peter and I also have plans for each other. He wants to suck my cock and drink my cum as much as you do. What do you think about that, Cathy?”

“I say it doesn’t surprise me,” said Cathy. “From what I’ve read, men who want to watch their wives have sex with other men most often want to have sex with the same men. In one article the writer said that the husband wanting to watch the wife having sex was just pretense, just a way to introduce a man into the relationship so the husband could have male-male sex. What do you guys think about that? It makes perfect sense when you think about it.

“Peter is obviously bi but he would never admit it to me before. I also don’t think Peter is that open to having sex with another man unless I’m present and giving my blessing. I don’t think Peter deals well with guilt. Peter thinks that it would be okay if I had sex with you first. Then he could suck you or suck your cum from me. Peter has the potential to be a great cuckold husband. He doesn’t enjoy the responsibility of being a man. For Peter having a big dick like you fuck me relieves him of the pressure of having to be a man.”

It was like they were a million miles away. Cathy was psychoanalyzing me and Joe was enjoying it. After several more minutes of watching them play with each other, Cathy broke the embarrass and instructed me to undress and get naked. They both undressed and in a second Cathy was impaling herself on Joe’s dick. I was instructed to stroke my member as I watched them fuck. Cathy wanted all off us to cum at the same time.

At first she allowed him to enter very slowly but then she became acclimated to the size. She rode him for all he was worth. She muttered something about feeling him hit at the back of her cervix and that she had never felt this sensation before but it was great. I watched as Cathy spasmed through an orgasm and then through another and another.

After 30 minutes or so Joe’s body convulsed and I saw his cum start to flow out of Cathy’s vaginal lips. Joe rolled over exhausted by the long effort. I was still dripping cum having shot my load several minutes earlier.

Cathy leaned up on her elbows and motioned for me to come to the bed. It was the first time either of them acknowledged I was still in the room since Joe placed his dick in her. Cathy kissed me and said she loved me for being so giving and that she wanted to give me something she knew I wanted for a long time, a cream pie.

Grabbing hold of my hair she gently placed my lips on the lips of her soaked vagina. Cathy instructed me to clean her up for round two. I was only too happy to accommodate. I started sucking her vagina and clit and my mouth filled with Joe’s cream. After 20 minutes or so Cathy, looking over at Joe, said that I should clean him up and fluff up his spent penis.

They were right, I enjoyed being a cuckold. I didn’t’ want to be a man who dominated his woman. I wanted to be the boy dominated by the woman and her lover. I took Joe’s tool in my mouth and gently started to suck. I tasted the residue of Cathy’s juices mixed with his cum. Cathy watched as I sucked Joe saying that it was so erotic to watch her husband suck Joe’s big dick. I have to confess to being a bit embarrassed but it didn’t stop me. Cathy said she like me better as a cuckold and that it would be good for me because I was usually too uptight from work.

The whole scene played out several more times that evening. Cathy, my usually prudy wife turned out to be a sexual dynamo. When it was over I expected Joe would say good-bye just like in the stories and that would be the end. Cathy and I would have the memory to spice up our sex life but that would the extent of the fantasy.

Instead, Joe asked if he could visit with us the next day. I was about to say once is enough when Cathy asked what time he would be coming over. Cathy said she was a little sore but that Joe might want to condition my ass to accept the size of his dick. Cathy said she had a dildo she could use to get me stretched and ready. I couldn’t believe my ears.

Etiene, it has been several months and Joe is over most every night. He has become a part of our family and is even talking about moving in permanently. Cathy wants Joe to live with us and told me she didn’t think she could be entirely happy without his dick inside of her several times a week. Cathy made it very clear that we are still husband and wife but we were going to expand our relationship structure to accept Joe because he would bring us both great pleasure. I never planned on changing the relationship and marriage this much and I’m a bit freaked out. What should I do?

Freaked Out and loving it in Denver…

Dear Freaked Out,

Many guys soon discover that their cuckold fantasies lead to a change in the marital arrangement. I recommend you sit back and enjoy the ride. Joe will probably want to move on eventually leaving you and Cathy with great memories to spice up your sex lives for years to come. If you pressure Cathy she will probably decide to be with Joe since he is still providing her with the sexual excitement she craves.

Besides, why not just enjoy yourself. You get to suck your wife’s cream filled cunt nearly every day and you have a big dick to play with. You can suck dick, take it in the rear or simply watch. According to many of my readers you are complaining about having too much fun. My advise: get with the program. When you feel like it isn’t working: smoke a joint and suck your wife’s creamy snatch or Joe’s hard dick. It will calm you and make you feel complete.

Try to remember there are thousands of guys that would trade places with you in a second.