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My Dear wife is currently in the UK visiting family but most of her vacation plans for the next two months involves living with her high school crush. They have not seen each other for a while but we have all been in constant communication. I know my wife wants to move back home to the UK. Partly because of her aging parents but mainly because she just wants to go home. She misses that rural country life, and he has a farm in the English countryside, so it does not get any more rural than that. I honestly would not be shocked if after the two months are up, she decided to stay. For me, I am a cuck hubby because I think my wife deserves to be happy and she deserves to have a happy sex life. I want her to be pleased because somehow her pleasure is my pleasure. I played a big part in them getting together, I made the initial contact and I pushed for it, and he and I became good friends. I can swear for his superior manhood, and I see how she is around him and I love it. I am witness to what he does for her and to her, we have played together a couple times. If she stays, I know it is not because of him, I am losing her to her beloved England, her home and family but he would make her transition easier. They have not stopped having sex since she got there, and I am allowed some nights to watch. He is much bigger than I am, full of stamina and gives her so much pleasure. We will see what happens at the end of the two months. It is her life and her decision to make.

I was never normally a cuck. At one point in my life, I saw myself as a bull. I was even made to play that role a couple times, the first time was when I never knew anything about cuckolding, hotwife and cucks. I was introduced to the lifestyle by my first wife, who use to keep wild parties in the basement. These parties almost always turn into an orgy, and I remember how I felt the first time seeing her take a proper size cock, it was about 10 inches or more and girthy. He was a very big, tall black man and he was pounding by wife who was only 5 feet tall. I fed off her intense pleasure with every push. It was I who introduce the lifestyle to my second wife. She was young and inexperienced, her first time leaving her small UK village for New York City. We frequented Reggae bars, and I encouraged her to explore life, have fun, live free because no matter what I am here for her. Over the years I became more and more disappointed after having sex with my wife. I looked in her face and, in my mind, I let her down, disappointed her. I did not give her the pleasure she deserves. She would tell me it was OK, not to worry and that she enjoyed it, but I did not believe her. I was not big enough and did not last long enough to have any real pleasurable effect. Over the years I realized she was not having sex with me because she wanted to but because I wanted to. When I was finished, she would grab her magic wand and dildos and pleasure herself. After a while I started suffering from performance anxiety, putting too much pressure on myself. These days, I gained more pleasure knowing she is being properly taken care off and from watching her with other men, I get to see her in that perfect pinnacle of intense pleasure. They took her to places I could not, there size and stamina was far superior to mine. They lasted for as long as my wife wanted them to last, as she extracted every ounce of pleasure from her well-endowed lovers. Then I get to reclaim what is left of her and clean her up. These days we may play together with her lovers, or she plays alone with them. When she comes home after a date, she would sit on my face and allow me to smell and taste that pleasure. Occasionally we have one on one fun but most of the time she takes charge, strap up and use me anyway she wants, nothing is off limits for my beloved. I am here for her, and her pleasure is my pleasure. I am a cuck, and I derive pleasure from being a cuck.

My wife is a teacher and sometime ago she got a new teacher’s assistant in her class. Mark is a young gym type about 29-30. Daily, I am told how lovely he is, but nothing was going on between them. She said It would be weird since they work in the same classroom. I told her it was perfectly fine with me if something was going on between them. I met him a couple times when I picked her up from work and he seemed like a nice well-endowed person, lovey comfortable personality. I told her I liked him and how good they would look together. I can tell when she likes someone, you can see it in her steel blue eyes, facial expression, and body language, and those 38DDs get perky. During the school year they often take lunches together and hangout with other teachers after work and it was clear to me that they had good chemistry together, but they just never seem to step over that line. Even during their zoom meetings, they would be texting each other, sharing jokes. School is out now, but they talked a lot on the phone and after every phone conversation she would get horny, and we would have sex. So, I knew she was gagging for it and I was wondering if he was also. He became a big part of our sex life, I would tell her how great it would be if he was doing her, if she was over his place and how I think he is a big boy and would fill her up, which drives her crazy. Couple weeks ago, he mentioned to her that he was heading to DC for a week, he just wanted to get out of town but was not willing to travel out of the country at this time. My wife told him she wished she could also go somewhere since the last time we went anywhere was 2019, before all this madness started. He then invited her along, but she laughed it off and said I wish. After the call she told me, he was heading to DC and had asked her if she wanted to go but she thinks he was joking. I said maybe he was not joking and there was no reason for her to stay here just because I had to work, it was ok by me if she wanted to go with him. On top of all that 2020 was a hell of a year, very stressful and going away would do her some good. After thinking about it for a couple days, she decided to find out if he was serious and he was in fact very serious about her going with him to DC. He even said they could have different rooms if she did not want to share but he enjoyed and missed her company. She agreed to go, I said it would be a waste of money to book an extra room and so they agreed to share one room. My wife and I spent the next week preparing for her to go away with this young, fit teacher’s assistant she works with by shopping for sexy outfits that go well with her 38DD’s. They were getting to DC by train, and I agreed to take her to the station and hand her over to Mark, I insisted. We got to the station and mark was waiting at the Starbucks. He said how weird and exiting this was as we chatted for a while over coffee until it was time for their train to leave. I hugged and kissed my wife, telling her to have fun, no limits, you only live once. I shook Marks hands and told him to take good care of my wife for me, how I want them to have fun and then I took my wife’s hand and placed it in his, then said my goodbyes. I watched as Mark and my wife enter the train and followed along until they got to their seats. I was so turned on by the entire experience and could not wait to get home so I can jerk off to the ideas floating in my head. My wife text and called me during their train ride and again once they got to the hotel. They got to their room and put away their things, had a shower and changed as they were going out for drinks and dinner. She said she was wet and has been wet for some time now. She wanted the moment to come but she was really enjoying the buildup to it. They had been very careful acting shy with each other, especially when they entered the room but as they walked through the hotel lobby toward the bar, he took her hand and said he was happy to be here with her. She told him how happy she was to also be away with him. They had some drinks, then went for a walk since they were on the train for over 3 hours, they had more drinks and then dinner later. The moment had arrived, it was time to return to the hotel and spend their first night together. While mark was taking a shower, I was on the phone to my wife who said she could see that he was also turned on. I asked her if they had at least shared a kiss and she said no but they hugged, so I asked what she was waiting for. My wife asked me if I was OK, and if I was turned on and I said am. I told her if she was busy later, she did not have the call me. Mark got out the shower, but he was dressed in a short and top and now it was my wives turn in the shower. I told her what to wear that night. While she was in the shower, I texted mark and told him to have fun, we exchange a few text messages until my wife exited the shower, and Mark’s last text was a Thank You, which was about 10 PM last night. I know exactly what he was looking at and I knew those 38DDs and her ass were blowing his mind. My wife text me again at 2:00 AM, she said she could not stop Cumming every time he enters her, how big he was, how great the sex was, even better than expected, how much stamina he has. She them text again at 5:00 AM saying they were going to sleep and will talk to me later. It is 10:00 AM at the time of writing this and I am sure they are still asleep.

The wife and I talked a lot about the people she use to go to school with back in the UK. Especially now that she has reconnected with a lot of them on social media. She always talked about the guys and girls she had a crush on back in school but who she thought did not know she even existed. Two weeks ago an old school friend of my wife, who grew up with and went to school in the same small English village and who she had a serious crush on in her teenage years, told her he was passing through New York City on his way back to the UK and would love to meet up with her so they could catch up on old times. She was very happy at the idea of seeing him again and asked if I mind if she met up with him for dinner when he was in town. I knew she wanted him, she told me that much many times and I knew she often wondered what if and what it would be like if they had gotten together in high school. So I told her it was not a problem and that I wanted her to meet up with him and have fun because we only have one life to live and best to live it without wondering. The evening came when my wife got all dressed up, I even helped her to select the outfit, something sexy and tempting that showed off her 38DD boobs. She wanted to look good for him and I wanted her to seduce him. During their dinner she texted me a couple times just to check in and let me know everything was OK. After dinner she called to say that she was having a wonderful time talking about the good old days and chatting about the other people they went to school with and asked if it was OK for her to go out for drinks afterwards, to which I said fine. Later she text to let me know that things were getting a little interesting. That he also had a crush on her back in school but was too shy to do anything about. Later she texted that they were getting close and if it was OK if she snogged him. I told her there was no limits to what she wanted to do and that she should have fun. By that time my imagination was running wild, picturing her in various positions. I knew she wanted to make up for lost times and I wanted her to have fun and make up for lost times. I love it when she gets wet for other people, it really turns me on. The phone rang about 1 AM in the morning and it was my wife asking if she could go back to his hotel room, to which I said yes. I did not see my dear wife again until about 10 am in the morning, she was tired because they had fucked the entire night trying to make up for all those lost years. She said they took a nap and then fucked some more in the morning before it was time for him to leave for the airport and head back to England. Since then my wife has been in a constant state of “hornyness” trying to relive the experience through me. She described in detail the various positions he had her and what both she and he did to each other. She showed me the size of his dick and told me it felt good inside her. She got especially horny when he called the house and he and I chat on phone about her and how we both loved fucking her. My dear wife is heading home to England in a couple weeks to visit family and for a small school reunion in the old village and both he and I have made arrangements for my wife to spend the night with him after the party. Since then she has been Victoria Secret shopping.

From UK to USA, Come play with me

Long ago, when I was young and first came to this country from the Caribbean I worked at a company with a boss nobody liked. He was loud, arrogant and bossy as he screamed at everyone just to show them who was in charge, who was the boss but somehow I got along very well with him. One day he invited me to have lunch with him and his wife but what happened after I met her shocked me. The loud, arrogant boss was just a pussycat when he was with his wife, he was very submissive and she was the loud, arrogant boss of the family. She took great pleasure belittling him in public, he was called names like idiot and told to do things while she was almost always not pleased about how he did it. He responded to her with a yes dear and no dear and I almost felt embarrassed for him. I quickly had to put things into perspective realizing that it was their relationship and it somehow worked for them, so who was I judge them. His wife was a good looking woman, I was attracted to her the very first time I saw her, she was very sexy, chubby sexy with very sexy tits and delicious curves and she liked me. She was always looking out for me, calling me at home making sure I was OK, since I was alone in a strange country and we would talk at length over the phone. Many a times he would call me, we chatted a bit, then he would hand the phone to her, it was then I figured out that he actually liked it when we talked and he loved it when I told him that I love her tits or say something positive about her. We had many meet ups for dinner and lunch and the goodbyes got a lot touchier with short mouth to mouth kisses. On thanksgiving he came by my desk to invite me over for dinner, she said his wife would never take no for an answer and that I should not be alone on that night, so I agreed. I took a train to the designated station where he picked me up. They had a lovely home, very warm and inviting, she was dressed in a very sexy but classy outfit and her boobs was on display for my pleasure. I was told to make myself comfortable while they got dinner ready but all I heard from the Kitchen was her barking orders, calling him names and he telling her how sorry he was. We had a lovely dinner and wonderful conversation and several bottles of wine later I asked about the train times for my ride home, I was told that it was best I stayed the night and leave in the morning which I agreed. Later his wife said she was going to change into something more comfortable while my boss and I chat and laugh but when she returned I almost lost my mind. She was drop dead sexy, the outfit she had on was drop dead sexy and her tits was to die for with her nipples on display. I wanted her and I know my boss knew I wanted her too because he asked me if I thought she looked nice and I told him exactly what I thought. We sat near the fireplace and drank more wine, while we talked about everything and anything until it was time for bed. She said something about the guestroom to my boss and he responded but then she turned to me and said he will be sleeping in the guestroom and I will be with her. I was shocked because all this was new to me, I could not understand why a man would let another man sleep in his bed with his wife while he spent the night in another room, at that time in my life this was totally foreign to me, I did not know what a cuckold, bull or hotwife was, the concept never entered by life. I knew men slept with other men’s wife but behind their backs but never like this. All I knew that night was that I wanted her, I know I wanted every piece of her, I wanted to be between her legs, I wanted to taste her, I know I wanted to play her tits, I wanted to kiss her lips and I wanted to be inside her and I was happy to be invited to her bed with my boss’s blessing. We started kissing from the living room and continued kissing in the bedroom as we slipped into bed. I was able to finally pull her top down and cupped her lovely breast in my hands and they were everything I thought they would be… I ran my hands down her body and between her legs, pushing my fingers between her panty and into her warm wet pussy and it was wonderful, she moaned as I sucked on her nipples… It was then that my boss came to the door and asked her if he could watch for a while and she said yes as I continued having my way with his wife. I watch him as he began to play with his cock and how turned on he was watching me having fun with his wife and the fact that he was turned on, really turned me on. My Boss’s wife then ordered my boss away, he was banished to the guestroom no longer welcomed to his own room and in his own bed which turned me on even more as I felt empowered. Boss’s wife was loud as we fucked and sucked the night away, in every different position, taking turns to eat each other and explore each others body until in the early hours of the morning when we fell asleep. It was about 10 am that my boss woke us up with breakfast in bed, we had breakfast, chat for a while and then had a shower. I was halfway dressed when she came out of the shower, still wet so it was easy to quickly remove the cloth I had on while dragging her back to the bed, we fucked again for the next two hours then finally I got dressed and kissed her goodbye. By boss drove me to the train station, we chat and laughed in the car as if nothing had happened, I told him I will see him in the office and off I went. At work our relationship did not change, he was still a dick, loud and arrogant but we had several wonderful weekends together until they decided to sell their house and move to the state where her elderly parents lived. Over time we lost touch with each other but that was my introduction into the lifestyle of Hotwife, cuckold and my first time being a Bull.

Very sexy

I can remember the first time I got my dear wife to flirt with another man in front of me, it was early in our openness phase. One of my biggest desires was to see her being checked out and picked up in a bar while I sat away from the action and observe, it is a big turn on for me and one night I finally got the pleasure of watching all this unfolded before my very eyes. On this particular night the wife and I went out to one of those trendy bar/clubs on the Lower Eastside of Manhattan, the atmosphere was great and the music was pumping. Seating was very scarce so we had to share the seating location with another guy, who was young, maybe in his twenties, tall, muscular and good looking, my wife have a special thing for young jock types and after a while we all started talking. A certain song came on and my wife got very excited and he asked me if he could dance with her and I said sure no problem, we are here to have fun and enjoy life, so have fun, I watched as they danced and chatted with each other, taking special interest in their body language towards each other. After the dance we all chatted some more then my wife whispered to me that she was so turned on by him. I told her, not as much as I after watching them together. I told her over and over that she should make her move, it was OK with me and she should go for it and finally after a couple drinks she decided to show more interest in him. They danced again but this time it was a lot more intense than before, they were closer, making eye contact and connecting with each other on a different level. She ran her hands up and down his back while they danced and he did the same to her, there was a lot more touching and feeling going on. After the dance they returned to the table but this time I made sure they sat together and across from me. We all continued talking, drinking and laughing, then my wife placed her hand on his thigh and moved it up and down in a caressing motion. This action was obviously too much for the young man to take and all of a sudden they started kissing which caught me off guard because I looked away for only a second. It was one of those deep, long, wet kiss, right in front of me which caused me to start dripping in my pants, I was hard, I was turned on… They were like school kids in a movie theatre, her hands were between his legs and I am sure she was rubbing his cock and he started fondling her 38DD breast right in front of me and everyone else who did not give a damn. The night continued, both him and I taking turns dancing with, kissing and feeling up my wife, it was like tag team wrestling and she was like a kid in a candy store trying deciding which one of us to make out with… The night ended with us exchanging numbers, he expressed a desire to see us again and we expressed our desire to see him again, we spoke about going on vacation together and I told her it was OK with me if they went out alone. At home my wife and I had the best and longest night of sex which continued even during the next day but for some reason neither us nor the young man tried to make contact, that was the first and the last we saw of him and it was OK because we achieved our objectives that night.

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My wife called me some time ago, to inform me that the building we live in had a new neighbor who moved in upstairs and how drop dead gorgeous he was. The new neighbor was a tall lean man in is late 20’s or early 30’s with a well-defined body, very structured and by her observation it seems he may have a sizable package to match. This got me very excited because I love listening to my wife when she starts lusting after other guys, especially ones with big packages. A couple weeks after he moved in we realized that this man does do not like to wear shirts as he answered his door or pick up his mail shirtless and often times come in from his morning workout with no shirt on, this became the talk of the female members of the building as they go on and on about how handsome and sexy he is. On a regular basis I would see him coming in and out of the building and would often times stop and talk about various things. One evening I invited him to come out for drinks with the rest of the boys in the building, on one of our regular men’s night out, to introduce him to everyone and make him feel at home. One night the wife and I got a baby sitter and was heading out for some much needed drinks when we saw him in the passage way and invited him along. He happily accepted because he had nothing else planned for that evening. So off we went to the local neighborhood bar for drinks, something to eat, we had a wonderful time chatting and laughing about various topics and the more my wife drank the more she flirted with him, it was all in good fun but I love watching my wife flirt, nothing turns me on more. At the end of the night I shake his hand good night and then he leaned forward to kiss the wife good night on the cheek but being a bit drunk she planted a kiss right smack on his lips to his surprise. I could see that he was a little embarrassed but I quickly reassured him that everything was OK with more chatter, that night I was very turned on by her flirting and the kiss she planted on him and even more turned on when she said she was dripping wet all night and gagging for him inside her. We had a marathon sexy session that night, with him in mind as we emptied the toy box. A week later he called to invite us up to his apartment for some drinks, some food and smoke, however since it was short noticed and we did not have a babysitter, only one of us could go. I told my wife she should go and I will stay home with the kids who was in bed at the time. She was a bit hesitant but I convinced her that it was OK and I really wanted her to go and have fun, so off she went. I was alone at home and my wife was upstairs in another man’s apartment smoking and drinking jack Daniels. She text me a couple times to make sure I was OK and that they were chatting away but over time the her text messages because sexier and sexier, finally she text that she was dripping wet, very horny and really wanted so much to fuck this man, she wanted him inside her… I told her to go for it, I told her that I wanted her to have sex with him and that she should have as much fun as she wants because we only live once. She was not having much luck getting the process going as she was waiting for him to make the move, she was dropping hints after hints and touches here and there but it was not happening, she thinks he wanted to but seemed scared to follow through, so I told her to skype me up, which she did from his laptop. I was at home having a beer, watching and chatting to both of them for a while, then I said that this skyping reminds me of boring porn movie, where you are waiting for some hot steamy action to happen but the actors just keep talking…. They both laughed and he said what type of action do you want to see? I said well something a little steamer, hot porn action rather than you too just sitting there… They both looked at each other with a nervous smile and then went in for a kiss, he was going in for a simple kiss but my dear wife had other more interesting ideas. She went in hard, with a long wet one, mouth open, tongue probing kiss and soon they were locked in a tight embrace. I got very hard and turned on watching this and said to them that, this was more like it as I began to play with my cock. I watched on skype for the next hour as my neighbor upstairs undress my wife and then undress himself, his cock much wider and longer than mine, I will not lie he had a beautiful cock, a proper package, which turned me on even more because I loved the idea of it going in and out of the my dear wife and filling her up with his cum. I watch as he took my wife in various positions on the couch and I watch the expressions on her face and the sound she makes each time he sinks his very nice cock deeper inside her. A couple times she looked into the webcam with those baby blue eyes that says I am having the best time of my life, thank you, so very much for letting me have this experience. I watch as she sat on his cock, taking it all in while facing the camera, I watched her 38dd tits as they bounce up and down, I watch as her hips move up and down, back and forth and I listened to her moans, groans and heavy breathing as he fucks her hard causing her to come with a loud orgasmic scream while gripping her lovely tits. She continued to fuck this man, she fucked him good until she came again and again then finally with a loud grunt and a moan he came inside her filling her already wet pussy full of warm creamy cum. After the sex we talked for a while, telling them how much I enjoyed watching them, then I said to him, I would really like to use my wife now if you don’t mind… My wife came back down stairs and the first thing I did was to throw her on the bed and licked his cum and her juices that was running down her legs and from her wet juicy pussy, then I began to fuck her like there was no tomorrow, we had a very long marathon sex session again, emptying the toy box as we both relived the experience over and over in our minds… My wife having sexy with the guy upstairs became a regular event, me skyping, watching and have sex with her after was also regular. Next we are planning to have a sitter so I can go with her upstairs and have a 3some but for now I am enjoying this skype sex experience way too much to give it up.