I thought I would share Mrs Lustman's first occasion of being shared. This is possibly more Candaulism than Cuckoldry, here goes It was just before our first wedding anniversary - we drank at a local watering hole with a group of around twelve to twenty couples and singles they did a lot of charity fund raisers, dressed as naughty school girls etc and were a fun bunch so we naturally found ourselves drawn to them, had some great fun nights. One guy in particular was very into Mrs Lust (M) Simon was always paying her compliments and loved her outfits - you'll see from the pic attached she looked incredible, the tiniest of leather miniskirts worn with sheer tops and black fully fashioned seamed stockings, suspenders, thong and patent leather stilettos was her usual evening out outfit, leaving very little to the imagination. We'd been together around four years at this point and I had often spoken about threesomes and moresomes either MFM of MFF she was of the opinion if it happened she'd go for it if she fancied the person - well I knew she fancied him so I decided to push the matter as it was her birthday coming up a night at the pub was in order. The night in question, she was the centre of attention there seemed to be mainly the male contingent of our little group, they plied her with drinks and she was surrounded at one point by around seven guys having birthday kisses and gropes of her barely covered suspenders and stocking tops, I'm sure at least one hand strayed to her pussy as the guy apologised to me saying she'd turned and all he was doing was feeling stocking tops I just smiled and said no problem, she was just enjoying herself on her birthday. Well as the evening wore on our Simon had become the one talking and flirting with her, the others had either left or sussed his position. I suggested going back to ours for another drink he accepted, we arrived I went upstairs to ready the bedroom for some fun, on going downstairs I was amazed to see him trouser-less and kissing M passionately, he explained he'd fallen out of his sports car into a puddle on the pub car park and M had offered to dry his trousers... She went up stairs to lose her skirt and top which he'd already loosened anyway we had a quick chat saying it was a one-off for her birthday he was OK with that. We both went up the stairs to see her on the bed, legs spread fingering herself saying don't just stand there, I need two cocks tonight please come and fuck me. With that we lost our underpants and joined her on the bed, we took a side each starting sucking her tits, her nipples hardening, as he kissed her his hand went to her pussy sliding one then two then three fingers into her dripping cunt. She writhed around asking us to fuck her, he got her on her knees and entered her from behind I slide my throbbing cock into her mouth, she was in heaven, two guys worshipping her body, we fucked her over and over, she had her first vdp as well as he slid his cock in alongside mine, she was so damn wet and horny. Eventually after quite some time we decided it was time to call it a night, he asked if he could take a souvenir, he had her suspender belt and stockings, which we later found out he wore to wank in on many occasions - we didn't play again with him for over fifteen years but that's another story. Sorry if this is a bit long winded but it's a treasured memory and I wanted to do it justice. Pic attached is of the nights outfit, as you can see it is quite revealing this was circa Sept 1984 Anyway a little more... After he had left we fell asleep, tired from our exertions, I went to work the next morning, the bedroom's aroma was pure sex, so much so I slowly fingered her well used pussy waking her with a kiss asking if she was ok, had she enjoyed her birthday present. Yes she said it was an amazing night, I left for work hearing her vibrator starting to buzz as I locked the front door. At work I was totally horned up to fuck, reliving the sensuality of the previous night, moment by horny moment, over and over, it was then the familiar roller coaster of emotion started, did she want him more than she wanted me, would I lose her to him, she had fancied him for quite some time and the feeling was obviously mutual, hence my telling him it was a one off birthday present for her. It was difficult to concentrate on my work I kept hearing the sound of her coming when he fucked her and I had sat back to watch them, drinking in the intensely erotic site before me of my bride of one year surrendering to complete lust with another man six feet away from me - had I let the genie out of the bottle? Lustman .

Hot, hot story. Love the picture too

I'm not sure where everyone hails from but in the U.K. a whore is a prostitute. It has been reported in some cuckoldry, certainly on other forums of the Bull's having pimped out their female's, either with or with out knowledge of the cuckold. I know of at least two couples where the 'Hotwife' is actually a prostitute, which seems to suit their particular take on the lifestyle. As for the use of the word slut, I have seen over the years the subtle change in it's meaning, certainly in cuckold circumstances to mean a term of respect and endearment as stated by Dombull4U earlier in this thread. My wife is neither in her day to day life. When we were actively playing sexually with others I loved her being slutty, but she was never referenced as a slut certainly not directly by anyone. Now when in reference to her fantasy lover/master, she is very much referred to as his Fuckslut and my wife. This is meant purely as a term of endearment and belonging, basically as a remark that she behaves very differently in his company (sluttily), than she does when not with him. What she doesn't know, although she strongly suspects is that the 'fantasy lover/master' guy does exist. He and myself have communicated over several years over my sharing her with him. He contacted me from two sources simultaneously, a swingers site we used to use and another cuckold forum site. They have met several times socially but my wife's 'if it happens, it happens' approach she uses to describe her desire as to whether we ever play with others again has not yet happened, although I live in hope. Other similar derogatory names such as slag, chav, seem to have taken on the old mantle slut used to own, certainly in cuckold relationships anyway. Lustman

Love to hear more - Hot, Hotwife indeed Lustman

Robert and Elaine I salute you both. This is a wonderful and absolutely truly arousing recollection of some of you 3 odd years together. We've had our moments but nothing as involved as you guys, love the pictures spanning the decades as well, fabulous thanks for sharing. I must get my wife to read this thread, it is inspiring and so damn hot. Lustman

I'd love to read more of your adventures, your girlfriends sounds like she has all the makings of a Hotwife. Lustman

That is really arousing. Has she or you arranged to see him again? Lustman