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Our bull, my wife and I go on weekly date nights. For the last year or so we've gone to the same restaurant and had the same waiter for about 80% of the time. He considers us a regular. Finally one night he asks why I never come with a date, and my wife perks up and says, "I'm his wife and this is our boyfriend". I about melted into my chair and he just sort of smiled.

It's crazy how this lifestyle can change a person. When we set off, my wife (then my girlfriend) expressed interest in me sucking a cock. Of course I was adamant it would never happen. Seven years later, she jokes that her boyfriend's cock is in my mouth more than hers. Needless to say I've grown to love it.

Since I had last posted a lot has changed. I have climbed further down the cuck's rabbit hole and have become more submissive to both my wife and our bull. Last winter the three of us took a trip together for a weekend where I began what would be a much more prolonged use of my chastity cage. A fourteen hour train ride in a private room led to much fucking and cock sucking (for both of us). As our relationship has become more and more female led they have been going on date nights (and allowing me to join). Despite this my wife and I have gotten even closer and still fuck like rabbits. A series of trips to the swinger club has had me clean not just my wife and our bull (who is now more like her other husband) but another couple as well. They went one weekend and were incredibly cryptic about what transpired so I can only imagine she got gangbanged. Two weeks ago I sent them on a cruise where I paid for everything. The vacation was all about them and my only rule was let me know when you get into port and back on the boat. Any other rules we had were off I must say, I am looking forward to what the next few months have in store for us.

We had just started dating and my wife was a virgin. I was in the army at the time and getting ready to go back to Afghanistan. So before I left I suggested she can have an open relationship. It took her a few months but finally at a music festival she met a guy and they danced, made out and finally fucked. The best part about it, her friends were present until they went into her tent. She met him a few more times during that summer but eventually moved onto another guy and that's basically it in a nutshell.

That is entirely up to you. For the longest time I had no interest in it, however as things progressed I felt myself pulled more and more into the thought. The thought became a fantasy. The fantasy became an obsession. And finally the obsession became a reality. Once you try it everything changes, whether you continue or not. If you're comfortable with where you are now then don't. If you want to experience a different kind of humiliation, then do it. Either decision is right since ultimately it's your wife's and your lifestyle.

I'm a little bit bigger (7.5 inches, not huge but not tiny) So if they make them in bigger sizes as well I'm interested in trying it out.

To my fellow cucks out there, recently we've purchased a chastity cage. I was wondering which ones all of you have and what you like about them, what would you change? Currently I have the Bastille Cage from Imperia.

I cannot get enough of cuckold captions.

What would the difference between that and cuckolding be?

We had started with swinging, but I enjoyed her with another man, than I liked being with another woman so we got away from that.

Haha, well I'm not the typical cuckold I guess, I can satisfy her, but I get so much excitement when she is with another man. So I have definitely heard her screams.

I can't speak for everyone but I've cleaned up my own mess, but once you nut you kind of lose that excitement so it's more rare for me.

Glad it all worked out and it was the same way with us. I love the idea now more than ever.

This is no one answer for anyone in this situation. We had a "scare" not too long ago and I felt all sorts of emotions, fear, anger, confusion, excitement, so there's no telling how you all will react. However, I know had my wife become pregnant, I would have raised the child as my own and our lifestyle would have continued (if she wanted it to).

I bet he loves it even more. God knows I sure do.

I can only wish. But she is serious with her boyfriend, I am afraid I must sit back and clean up the mess.

Yes, we are still in lifestyle and she has been with other men in front of me. No dp yet. She has had a boyfriend for about a year on the side and it's been serious with him.

I've decided to do a chronicle of our adventures into the lifestyle. So naturally I will start with the beginning. For those unfamiliar with our story Lara and I had begun dating right before I left on my second deployment to Afghanistan. She was a virgin when we began dating and I had felt some guilt for that. So I proposed we open her end of the relationship up when I left. She was reluctant at first but after a few months of me being gone, inhibitions got the better of her. This is the story of that first time. I had been gone a few months and it finally begun to take its toll on her. I had proposed time and again she take a lover with the only rules being wear a condom, tell me everything and make sure it was none of either of our friends. As spring turned to summer she began having a more active life. Parties and festivals every weekend. Finally after months of waiting, she finally did it. There was a three day music festival in the village she lived in. House and techno. So naturally a lot of alcohol and a lot of pot. Her usual MO at festivals was get black out drunk and run around in her thong. This time was a little different. On the second day after copious amounts of alcohol she met a guy. He was from a neighboring village and took to her right away. They spent the day with her friends drinking and smoking. As the night progressed and the alcohol took its effect they got closer and closer. Dancing and grinding. Finally they began making out. In front of our friends. She later told me when she opened her eyes they had looks of shock on their faces. For some reason that turned me on like nothing else ever had. As everyone got comfortable with the new turn of events they began making out again. She invited him back to her tent, which he happily obliged. Being a techno fest there was no lack of public debauchery. Lara and her lover were no different. They began undoing each other's clothes in front of the tent and once her pants were unbuttoned they jump into the tent and finally into bed. Once they get in, they lay down and start grinding on each other.He slides his finger into her dripping pussy and she moans like a whore. When he pulls it out she grabs his hand and sucked his fingers dry. After they were nice and clean she pullls him out. She gives him some firm strokes as they make out. When the time finally came he pulled out a condom and she spread her legs. The first new cock she had in months finally entered her oozing pussy. He thrust into her. She opened her legs as wide as she could and within minutes was spraying everywhere. As she screamed and moaned she heard her friends start laughing in the tent next to her. They said something about, "so that's what her boyfriend always hears". She wrapped her arms and legs around him and laughed as she kissed him. She rolled him over and rode him until she came again. After her convulsing on top of him stopped she went for one more go around. This time he hit her from behind doggy style. She said he couldn't stop slapping and playing with her ass. As he pounded her harder and harder he said she could feel him tense up with each thrust. His hands spread her ass cheeks exposing his dick in her busy as he filled the condom up inside of her. They exchanged numbers and met a few more times, however she wasn't feeling it with him. However he opened the door to a whole new lifestyle with the two of us.

I'm thinking about beginning a chronicle of our "journey". From her first time at a music festival to now with her long term boyfriend.

It was definitely a rush, so many emotions coming and going it was hard to make sense of it all. However the fantasy is still there after the "scare".

But it sure is delicious.

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She was made for BBC!

An update to this story. After this weekend with her lover, Lara was a week late. My breeding fantasy had then even intensified. Turns out it was a false alarm, probably due to stress as she had gotten a promotion and took on a lot more responsibilities. However the thought of her carrying another mans child still turns me on and loved the suspense of knowing.