I’m a cuckold hubby and I love it. My wife Mary has had several lovers, not large numbers but enough for her, plus some ‘sports fucks’ on vacations and business trips. I’m prevented from having sex with her, or even masturbating, for days and occasionally weeks at a time. And my wife enjoys humiliating me to her lovers and a few others.
I’ve enjoyed being a cuckold since high school, although at the time I didn’t realize it for what it is. I had a girlfriend in high school who cheated on me and when I realized it I became very turned on. I even made some excuses to cancel dates knowing she would see the other guy and it was so exciting knowing she was out fucking him my head would spin. I still get that feeling and it’s a wonderful natural high.
In college I found and dated two other women who saw other men. One did it secretly and one with my knowledge in an ‘open’ relationship. I started following the cheating girlfriend and when her other lover, who turned out to be one of my best friends, took her to a hotel I sat outside on it in my car and enjoyed the feeling for hours. And the girlfriend who was open about her other lover was cool with my driving her to her other lover’s house and I even took the two of them out to dinner a few times before they took off to spend the night together.
By the time I married my wife I knew I was a cuckold. I had told her about the cheating girlfriends and while I never said I got off on it I did say it never really bothered me- I guess my wife thought they were just sexual relationships so I didn’t care one way or the other. I would ask her about past lovers when we made love, and occasionally asked her if she thought some guy we had met was handsome. She was open about her past experiences but never took the bait. Then one night, after a busy social weekend that included two large parties, she told me that a man had tried to seduce her at one of the party. She teased me by saying it was good she was so honest and faithful. I joked she was worried I would catch her and she retorted she could hide an affair easily enough. Then I asked her if she was interested in the guy, and she said she would never cheat on me but that she thought he was sexy. So I told her it wasn’t cheating if she told me, and if she wanted an affair that was OK. After some denials of any real interest she finally made her true feelings known and we agreed she would take him to bed. We also agreed it would be fun for her to hide when and where they would meet, and that I would try to catch her. To make this harder for me I also had no idea who the man was that she would be fucking.