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I ran across this website again recently. It seems as it has grown greatly since the first time I saw it. That has made me a very happy man. It tells me more people are ‘coming out of the closet’ about a great lifestyle. My purpose, goal, and desire here now is to share my experiences, my thoughts, and advice with everyone that has or is contemplating living a Cuckold Marriage. To be short, if done right by both parties, there is not a bigger blessing to keeping a marriage strong and together than having a Cuckold relationship.
Me, I’m an average White guy. Five-ten, 180 lbs, athletic-endomorph body, five and half inch cock. I never had any problems with dating girls or women, sexually, things seemed to always go just fine. Usually my relationships ended more over the fact that I did not have much money to spend and have a good car, etc. But looking back on all my relationships, in one way or another, I was seen as being a ‘Cuckold’ male in the mind of all of those girls-women, since almost every one of them, immediately found or already had another lover-boyfriend when they broke off our relationship.
I met the Latina Goddess through work friends, who had met her through friends at a dance club. Our first time out together, I went to a group picnic at a private swimming pool. So we got to ‘see’ each other for me most part, I was ‘average’ in my swimsuit, and she cut a stunning hour-glass, full size figure. We got along real good, found some common life issues to talk about. It was a great time.
Fast forward so I won’t bore you. We dated, and during this dating time I found out she was a divorcee, no kids. I never married yet. We became a steady couple a few months after meeting. As in dating, we got into the physical part, started having sex, which was good and got better with each time.
About 6 months into our dating relationship (she verified this a few years after us getting married) while making love, she asked me about my previous girlfriends, if and how my sex life was with them. She seemed pretty interested, asking a lot of questions, at that time, I really didn’t notice the style and kind of questions. So I started asking her about her previous boyfriends and husband. As guys do, I asked those questions….was he good, did you like this or that, did he or they have a big cock….
She replied with her answers and observed me real close – unknown to me – my responses. This kept going for a few months, our sex getting hotter and hotter each time as we shared stories and started doing some risque sex initiated by her. Sex in public places, didn’t oral – anal combinations. Also, unknown to me at that time was her relationship with a friend, this girl friend of hers is a clinical psychologist. They were building a ‘research paper’ on me and our relationship, that her friend would submit to a certain popular medical research magazine. ‘Client 7A and 7B. I was ‘B’ or am ‘B’ still. What my wife’s friend was doing was researching ‘Monogamy v Polygamy in modern times’.
The term Cuckold came up in their discussion and that lit a fire in my then girlfriend. That is what she wanted to have in a husband. That is exactly what she was going to pursue in a boyfriend and have as her next husband. So her friend gave her ideas and forms of questions to ask me and she what indicators would show with me. For example: did I get mad when she repeatedly discussed exboyfriends and exhusband, how sexually aroused did I get during her stories of her sexual past. I passed with flying colors, I never got mad or upset only encouraging more stories, and my cock got harder and harder and my orgasms really intense.
Due to my work, we had to part ways for awhile but in a week before I was due to fly a ways away, we talked on the phone, we got engaged to get married…and we got married a week after that. Court House marriage and close friends (one being the good Doctor who was just so happy to meet me in person). I will continue the rest later……
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….. After we got married, we had a short but good honeymoon, great fun, food, sex. Then life started as work had me go half way across the Country. I worked in a medical field and spent many long days and nights working. Latina Goddess knew, understood, and supported my job and that was one of things we discussed heavily before solidifying our engagement and marriage. I too knew at times, her job would take her out of town for a week or two as she was in Human Resources.
I was gone about two months, and we had good, long talks at least 3 times a week with emails, chat, and occasional old fashioned mail. I knew she had gone out with her girlfriends a few times on weekends, also with her sisters time to time. She would babysit her sister’s kids often too.
So here it was, a little over two months since our honeymoon, and I was doing a working weekend, sleeping in a hospital staff bedroom, more like a glorified walk-in closet. But anyway, phone on the wall rang, made me jump straight up since it was around 5am. Must be an emergency. No, it was the Latina Goddess, but I thought the worst again, being such a time to be calling. I was worried now….I asked if he was okay, did something happen to someone within the family? No, she just wanted to call and talk.
Okay, I calmed down now. So after I explained my heart rate was now going down, she laughed a bit and seemed a bit nervous yet. So I asked what was up, why the call? She started going into the story about how she went out with some of her friends, whom I know, and I said, ‘okay, that’s good, happy you’re enjoying yourself while I’m away.’ She then started asking me if I loved her, and if I was happy we were married, looking for assurances. I got curious and she said something about, ‘I have something to tell you, and I hope you don’t get mad, I hope you understand, but if you get angry with me I understand that too.’
I was extremely curious now. I asked her to just tell me. She then went into her going out with friends, going to a new club in town, doing a lot of dancing. Her and her friends met a bunch of military guys that had been in town for some training. She told me she kept dancing with this one guy, tall, good looking, and that they started slow dancing late in the evening, and she said she could feel his hard cock against her through their clothes. That turned her on too she said. After the club closed, everyone went their way in their own cars. But this guy hung around and asked Latina Goddess if she wanted to come to his apartment. Without hesitating she said yes. At this point she asked me if I was mad, I wasn’t, I don’t know why, I was now more curious. They went to his apartment and he said he wanted to take a shower after being so sweaty from dancing. She waited a bit while he was in the shower, then got curious herself and stuck her head in the bathroom and talked to him. Their talking turned to her taking off her clothes and getting into the shower with him. She said they washed each other, then she started to play with his hard ( 7 inch cock – I asked later how big) and then started sucking on his cock whiile in the shower. Then they got out, dried off, and went to his bed and had sex for an few hours. I asked if he used a condom, she said no, she has been on birth control since her divorce from her first husband.
I asked what else happened? I didn’t know what else to say or ask, I was now a bit sleepy to be honest. She said he came twice in her and that it felt great and that she missed us making love and couldn’t wait until I got home. She then left his place, drove home, showered and called me right away. Now she asked again if I was angry and wanted a divorce. I almost laughed and said no, no way. She said she wouldn’t do it again and would wait until I got home in a month. We chatted a bit more about other things in life, gave each other love you’s, and I hung up.
I laid there a moment thinking about what had just happened. I noticed my cock was rock hard and that I had been slowly stroking it while we were talking. It felt good, and I thought again of the conversation and masturbated to a great orgasm and big money shot. (kind of what I am doing now as I re-live and type this out) I told her about this a few days later and she was all excited ‘Really??!!”
Little did I know at the time now. That first time was her own test with me and with herself. It was to see if she really would want to have another lover since being married again, and it was to test me and her Psychologist friend’s theory that I was a Cuckold male deep inside. Then affirmation came with my tale of me jerking off after the call. She did not take any other lovers that time, waited for me to get back home, at which time we had some very hot, sweaty sex several times in the following days as she re-told her story and I of mine, got her off that I jerked off.
But this incident and lover were now the base of us building a Cuckold Marriage.
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