Rest assured honey, I did it :)

Congratulation. Now your connection with your hubby and your role in your marriage changed forever. Keep in mind that husband is husband and your bull is your bull. Keep them in their role.

Congrats!!!
did he relish the details?
how about your Hector… does he know your married?
there is the bridge to hubbies involvement, hector needs to know the details.that way you can open the door to his mind getting into the idea of hubby being present or helping , whatever the level of involvement you are looking for.
perhaps he will have his preferences in those matters.

I have found that many things can we plan to the greatest degree but then what actually happens… it is what it is…

best of luck and sounds divine

That is a great story and am so glad you have discovered how wonderful having a lover is. Hopefully your husband will encourage your sex with other men for a long time. To this day when my wife cuckolds me after all these years it is the most erotic encounter I can have. I absolutely love being a cuckold. Congratulations

This is a great post i hope your new cuckold is enjoying his new role in your marriage. He is no longer your lover and husband now he is just the husband. I hope you keep us informed of your progress.

Mike

Dear Mike,

You are right to separate the roles. Hubby understands he is not my preferred lover anymore, and Hector knows he is not my husband. It works very well as I can be the good girl with the first and the bad girl with the second!

Fantastic. I can’t tell you how much I would love my wife to call me on the phone with the message your wife gave you. You are one lucky guy.

I will never forget the first time Stacey had sex outside of our marriage. Still newlyweds, and pretty much fresh out of college, when I came home from work one weekend and Robbie, a local young man (high school senior actually) who had befriended us at our apartment complex that summer, and Stacey were hanging out. They sat in different chairs in the living room chatting and watching tv. I could feel something was up the moment I walked in – could feel a tension in the air. Stacey gave me a certain unintentional look and I immediately knew they had fucked. She confirmed it when we met in the kitchen – whispered in my ear that she and Robbie had finally fucked – that it wasn’t planned that day and that she actually thought it was something she would talk about with me before going through with it. But it wasn’t unexpected either as we’d been talking about it for weeks and they were petting on a regular basis. She was wearing a thin sun dress, no bra, and (in the sunlight) bikini panties. He was in athletic shorts – and I could have sworn I could see the outline of his cock as he was still a bit aroused. We made small talk for a bit. I couldn’t wait for him to leave so she could share all the intimate details with em. He was very nervous and his body language reassured me that indeed they had fucked. He finally left and Stacey gave me a blow by blow description from the moment she invited him in the apartment to their kissing to her resisting his touches a bit to her feeling his cock pressed against her to him finally removing her panties and them going to the bedroom to fuck – some of the best sex that night I can remember. She already knew he was hung like a stallion and she confirmed it that day. She said they fucked for over an hour and he was able to get it up multiple times. She said he fucked her longer and harder than I am able and that she enjoyed it wildly. Our experience this day started our 40+ year journey in this lifestyle. He (and the men afterwards) gave her what I have never been able – a big cock and lots of stamina. I am below average in size and never last more than a minute before cumming. She was able to enjoy multiple positions during sex with him and she enjoyed the pounding of his cock inside of her. This guy introduced her (us) to a lifetime of sexual pleasure. I was both jealous and sexually aroused by their love making. It’s been a great ride so far. BTW: eventually Robbie knew I approved and their love making became quite an erotic experience until he left for the Army a few months later. He came back to visit a few times – and their sex continued to satisfy Stacey and me – but eventually we moved, changed careers, and we all drifted apart. No idea where he is now but we’ve both been curious.

Lovely story Older cuck! 40 years that is very impressive! I guess we have a lot to learn from you. We are still a young couple.

Here is how my second date with Hector went.

H was about to become my lover, the man with whom I would explore the hidden sides of my sexuality. I was keen to get to know him better, not just as my new sexual partner, but also as a lover. I wondered what kind of relationship would emerge and whether we would have feelings for each other. H started very well, being a gentleman and a considerate lover. I was fond of his body and his athletic built already. We regularly texted and called each other like new lovers would do. As I had told him I liked dance, he organized a romantic evening between the two of us that included a show at Saddlers Wells and a dinner. It was fun to tell hubby (C) that I was going on a new date with H. C told me I looked very excited: I apparently could not hide my feelings. Should I have asked for his permission for this new date? It felt natural that I did not, and he was very aroused by the news when we made love that night. I was also very excited as I could not stop thinking about how hot my next date would be.

The dance date went very well. The show was first class and H had chosen a lovely romantic restaurant. We were both enjoying each others conversation and were sharing some affectionate body signs: foot or hand caress, or cuddling. At some point I got a text from C asking how the date was going. I called him back from the restaurant telling him that I was having a great time with my date. Being in a teasing mode, I asked C if he was aroused to know that a handsome man was entertaining me tonight. I then told him that I might come back home late, and that he would need to jack off by himself tonight if he wanted a well deserved relief. What a bad girl I had become! And I enjoyed it…

Back to the restaurant, my lover asked me at the end of the meal if he could have me for desert. I reasoned that I should slow him down, let him court me more, but it was difficult when our relationship had started with passionate sex. The attraction to H was so strong that I gave into his request without a fight and followed him to his place. Sex was getting better and better at each of our encounters. As trust was building between us, we were both more open and liberated towards each other. I let him fuck me in the ass, where C doesn’t have access to. It was such a great night. I look forward to the next one, which would no doubt come soon.

Linda