Marriage Evolved discussion Lifestyle Discussions True Experiences Humiliation and Acceptance

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    • Anonymous
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        I’ve been married to my amazing wife for 14 years, and we have two wonderful kids—a girl and a boy. For the past three years, I’ve embraced being a cuckold husband, and I absolutely love where this journey has taken us, though it’s been a wild ride with unexpected emotions.

        It all started with late-night talks in bed. I opened up about my cuckold fantasy, My wife, Priya, wasn’t all in—maybe 70% at best. I could tell she was skeptical, her eyes rolling a bit, but I was so fucking excited, like a kid on Christmas. After tons of talks, her saying, “Okay, fine, let’s try it,” I knew she was mostly doing it for me. Still, she jumped in, called up an ex-boyfriend, and laid it all out—100% honest with him and me. First date was dinner, and she’d text me updates, like, “We’re at the restaurant, he’s being sweet.” I’d sit there, glued to my phone, cock twitching, waiting for her next message.

        Shit got real fast. One night, she got dolled up in this tight little red dress, lips painted red like a fucking siren, kissed me deep, and said, “Honey, wait for my texts, okay?” She was off to a hotel with him. I was losing my mind, pacing, checking my phone like a junkie. She sent updates: “We’re here, drinking wine.” Then, fucking silence for an hour and a half. I was half-worried, half-hard. Then, ping—a selfie hits my phone. Her face is red like she’s been slapped, mascara running down her cheeks, cum dripping all over her neck and those perfect tits, red marks everywhere. I swear to God, that picture made my cock so hard I thought I’d explode. I wanted to jerk off ten times in a row, but I promised her I wouldn’t touch myself. When she got home, she slid next to me, yanked my pants down, and started stroking my dick while telling me how he fucked her. Not the full play-by-play, just enough—how he took her, how she screamed. I came three fucking times that night, my bed a mess, my head spinning.

        But shit got wilder when her ex came to our house. They’d fucked like ten times by then, and I was pumped to meet the guy but nervous as hell. He walks in, all calm and cocky, totally in control. Not how I pictured it—reality’s a bitch sometimes. We exchanged “hey, how’s it going,” but then it got awkward fast. He’s grabbing Priya’s ass right in front of me, taunting me with this smug grin. I felt like a fucking loser—ashamed, jealous, my stomach in knots. Then he kisses her, deep and sloppy, rips her clothes off, and starts fucking her like a goddamn animal on our couch. His cock? A fucking monster, thick and huge, dwarfing mine. He’s tossing her around like a rag doll, slapping her hard, and she’s moaning like I’ve never heard. This is the mother of my kids, and I’m watching her get fucked like a porn star, loving every second. I couldn’t get hard at first—humiliation hit me like a truck. I didn’t even know she could be like that.

        I’m on my knees by the bed, they’re lying there, catching their breath, and they start laughing at me. Calling me a “pathetic little sissy husband,” saying my dick’s nothing next to his beast. He’s bragging he’ll come back every day, fuck my wife in front of me, make me lick his cum dripping out of her pussy, even suck his dick and balls to show Priya who owns her body. Those words? Fuck, they lit me up. My cock sprang to life, hard as steel. They laughed harder, mocking me for getting off on it. I’m sitting there, cum leaking out of my pee hole without even touching myself—first time that ever happened. That’s when I knew: this is my place. This is my fucking life now, and I’m all in.

        He left soon after, and Priya looks at me, smirking, and says, “You can come to bed, but only if you eat my pussy and ass and clean up the mess he made.” I jumped on that bed like a happy fucking dog, lapping at her pussy for half an hour, tasting his cum, her sweetness, all of it. She came twice, screaming, then pulled me close, hugged me tight, and said, “Baby, I’m so glad you brought this up. I fucking love this lifestyle.” We cuddled, and I felt like the luckiest guy alive.

        This journey has been a mix of intense emotions—excitement, humiliation, jealousy, and love. For those of you in similar dynamics, how do you handle the humiliation aspect? Did it take time to embrace it?.

        PS. I’ve Uploaded some of the screenshots of conversation my wife and i had when she used to visit her Ex in the hotel room.

      • Cathy & Jerry
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          It’s all so wonderful isn’t it?! When you know that a better man is making love to your lovely wife and mother of your children, and leaving his sperm inside of her, it’s the most exciting thing you can ever think of, and you hope that it never ends, and you’ll hope that she spends even more time with him. My wife has fallen in love with her man and surprisingly enough, I think it’s wonderful!

          • Anonymous
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              Hey Cathy and Jerry, thanks for the reply! Absolutely, it’s an incredible rush, right? Knowing a better man is pleasing Priya, the mother of our kids, and leaving his mark—it’s thrilling and humbling. Jerry, it’s amazing that you’re stoked about your wife falling for her man; I get that vibe! Priya’s got four regular bulls and over 60 random hookups, and she brings them home, expecting me to greet them, serve drinks, and clean up their cum from her pussy and ass. I’m there for her every need, and she loves when I suck her bulls’ dicks, locking eyes with her. That little smile she gives me? Fuck, it gets me rock hard every time. The humiliation hit hard early on, but now it’s pure fuel.
              How do you two handle the emotional rollercoaster?

              • Cathy & Jerry
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                  It takes time to soak it all in and learn to not only accept it but love it as well. It’s obvious that nature had designed us to be Beta males so why fight it? While Cathy and I were still having sex many years ago, I knew there was something wrong about it, I just didn’t feel that I should be touching Cathy sexually, it didn’t fit and she didn’t enjoy it. Now a real man is making sweet love to her and she feels like the woman she always desired to be, I was holding her back. I never want to be without her in my life, I love her very much, but I also never want to be sexual with her or any other woman ever again. Just knowing how much they are in love makes me a very happy cuckold, and I wish more married men would wake up and stop making their wives’ so unhappy! I hope your wife’s lover will spend a lot of time with her, inseminate her often, and make her his own.

            • Anonymous
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                Hey Jerry,
                Man, your post really resonates! Embracing our role as beta males is so freeing, isn’t it? I love how you’ve found peace knowing Cathy’s with a real man who makes her feel like the woman she’s meant to be. That shift from feeling “wrong” about sex with her to celebrating her happiness is exactly what this lifestyle’s about. I’m right there with you—Priya, my wife of 14 years, has a ton of lovers, with new ones joining almost weekly. Her body count’s soared past 80 since we married, maybe even hitting 100 (I’ve lost track, lol). I fucking love being her cuckold, serving her and her bulls, sucking them off while she watches with that sexy smirk, and cleaning creampies from her pussy. It’s humiliating, thrilling, and I wouldn’t trade this life for anything. Here’s to hoping Priya’s bulls keep making her theirs, just like you wish for Cathy. Thanks for sharing—keep loving this wild ride!

              • johnhenry
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                  That is a super hot story thank you for sharing it. Lucky guy. Wish I could get my wife to participate like that.

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