Cuckold life experience

SantoshSarika

About 10 years into our marriage I developed a slight heart problem. Not too much affected it except indigestion which would raise my heart rate to almost 200. Other things raised my heart rate but nothing like heartburn did. Needless to say after a few day hospital stay and a number of test, the doctor thought best that my heart rate needed to be controlled. Basically, to make sure nothing raises it. So, he puts me on an Beta Blocker which will make it so your heart rate doesn’t increase for any reason. He added a mild blood pressure medication.

The doctor filled me in on what are considered the more frequent side effects but nothing there that concerned me. So, I started my medication that would be required to take for life. After two months my wife and I noticed that for some reason, I wasn’t staying hard for long. We got through that but as things seemed to go down hill more, I went back to my doctor. We talked and I was then informed that the medication could in fact cause impotence although it was rare. The remedy since I was warned I could not stop the medication was to give me a prescription for viagra.

I started taking the viagra and it seemed to do the trick at first. After a couple weeks I needed to take more and after a short time even more. Finally a month and a half after starting to take it, it had no effect and the days of even a short time hard were gone too. My limp dick. Problem for me was, my mind still wanted sex. My wife did all she could to meet my needs y to meet her needs in other ways. It worked for awhile but all along I knew she was never fully satisfied. She needed a man in her to reach that part of her needs and I wasn’t in any condition to be the one.

A couple of frustrating months go by and we talk about the problem. She comes right out and says she needs a cock in her. A live, pulsating cock connected to a real person. Not some plastic thing that bay feel like one. Those were never her thing. So we talked and I suggested that she find a lover to meet her needs. I really didn’t have a problem with that since I felt it was only for the sexual gratification that I sure could no longer deliver. We had a very strong relationship and our conversations pretty much confirmed that. She would take a lover for sex only. I agreed 100% because I knew that if she was having sex, life everywhere in the home was so much better. Everyone was just more laid back that way.

She confessed that she had no idea where to just up and find a lover and informed me that she would not want it to be someone I didn’t approve of. Our conversation went into I must approve, she would prefer I at least have met him, there would be no strings attached for any party, protection was a must, if there was any feelings developing it would end all contact, it must remain discreet, there can be no close friends or relatives, and she insisted I be present because she loved me and she felt more secure with me present. We agreed with each other and it was then up to me to find her a lover that would be deserving of her.

I had really no idea as to who or how to approach another man to take my place sexually. I mean, how to you go up to a guy and ask if he would fuck your wife? That isn’t easy and to be honest, it would make her sound pretty cheap. I would never do that. I did know that anyone who seen her would probably jump at the chance. She is dark complected, petite frame, small but very perky breast, slight runway down below, and basically, just a beautiful Woman.

We regrouped and decided to try our luck at a local club. It was a nicer place, music not too loud where you couldn’t have a conversation, dance floor was big enough where you were not always bumping into others, tables that basically only held about 100 people and a bar that sat maybe 20. There were a lot of couples and single girls that frequented the place and with the single girls present, there was always a larger group of males on the prowl. My wife had been hit on a few time previously there but she would always decline with the excuse she was married. She loves to dance more than I so she has spent some time on the dance floor with other guys. We figured that this club just may be the best place to get her laid.

We sat at a table and ordered a couple drinks. It wasn’t 10 minutes until she was asked to dance since we were not dancing. She looked my way as always, I nodded OK as always, and she accepted and they headed to the dance floor. After one dance they returned and she sat down and he was off on his own. I asked about if that guy would work but she told me to slow down, we have some time. She wanted to see what was out there.

The night went on, she danced with maybe 5 guys, some more that one dance and a couple of them with even slow dances. Still hasn’t decided if any would be good for her. Sitting at the table, sometimes alone I was never lonely. There were two couples sitting at the table next to us and we all sort of kept a conversation going about this or that. They were really nice people and both my wife and myself liked chatting with them. Funny thing was, near the end of our evening and we were going to leave shortly, one of the females at the table next to us got up and excused herself and said it was time for her to get home. It ended up that the guy we thought was with her as a couple was her brother. The other two were a married couple that were friends of his sister. Again we all talked and the brother asked my wife if she would like to dance. She accepted and off they went to the dance floor. 2 dances, then a slow dance, then another slow dance. I could see them whispering in each others ears. His hands caressing her back. Him pulling her very close during the slow dances. Finally, they returned to the table and this time he sat with us.

I mentioned that they looked good up there. My wife replied that it felt good too. She then added that she had invited him back to our house and he accepted. Oh, OK, I answered back thinking maybe i should have been in on the invite. Still, I liked the guy so I went along with it. We all finished our drinks and gave him directions to our house since he was driving his own vehicle and off we all went. Once in the car I asked if she thought this was the guy and if she thought he would go for it. Her response was that he already knows and is all for it. She explained that they talked about it on the dance floor. I asked if she was really up for it and she rather put me in my place with her answer that she needed a hard cock, she already felt on the dance floor that he in fact had a hard cock. She added that I didn’t so that was that.

We all got to the house at the same time. Entered and within 2 minutes, my wife was all over him. He never even got time to sit down. She wanted him badly. I suggested we all sit. They found an end of the sofa and I a arm chair. He looked at me and asked if I was really OK with this. I replied I was. That was his ignition started because he immediately reached and put his hand up her blouse. She unbuttoned it and exposed her breast removing her bra. His hands were all over them. His other hand reached for her crotch. She opened her legs and I could see a definite wet spot coming through. He undid her jeans and she wiggled out of them with her panties going with them. There was my wife, fully naked, a strange man next to her feeling all over her body.

She told him to take his clothes off. She said she wanted to see and feel him. He stood and she grasped at his belt undoing it while he removed his shirt. Certainly looked to be in better shape than me. She pulled down his pants and there before her was a large bulge in is briefs. She grabbed the sides of them and pulled them down. Damn, I wasn’t expecting what I saw to be sticking up towards the ceiling. He was bigger than me, at least 2 inches longer and much thicker. I mean, I was never lacking in that department as to be honest there was a day I was pretty proud of what I had. Now, I was even impressed. I know she was too because she basically froze and starred right at it. Only for a moment though. She grabbed a hold of it while he was still trying to get his pants over his feet. They fell to the sofa. No matter, she then just engulfed his tool. She was like an animal and to be honest, I never expected that. After some oral action she suggested they go to the guest room. He agreed. It was me that asked if he had any protection? He said he did not. I said that it is pretty much mandatory. My wife looked at me like I just killed her pet. She asked him if he promises to pull out before he cums. He said he promised. Great and she got up, took his hand and led him to the guest room. I followed along knowing that what I thought didn’t seem to matter at this time.

In the bedroom they wasted little time. A little more oral and she was climbing on top. She started to sit down on his cock but hesitated. Even as wet and lubed up as she was, once feeling his size start to enter her, she knew it was bigger than anything she had ever encountered there. Still, slowly she lowered herself. Working it in and then out a little, then in more and back out a little. Finally she was balls deep and fell forward and started bucking on him. She was starting to moan loudly and I thought she was about to orgasm. She didn’t. She got off and laid on her back and lifted her legs. He rolled over onto her and just pushed his cock deep into her with one thrust. Now, immediately, she was orgasming. He started pumping on her and she continued to orgasm. She was almost screaming while her muscles through out her body would convulse in pleasure.

While he kept pumping on her and she kept having either many orgasms or one extremely long one, I noticed I was hard and a really large wet spot was on the front of my slacks. I mean, not half hard, really hard of which I haven’t experienced in a long long time. Precum yeah, hard no. I actually wanted to now join in but I decided that I couldn’t do that. One thing for sure, I loved how she looked. I loved how she was getting pleasure. I loved her.

Finally he pulls out and shots all over her. First one on her chest, 2nd one reached her chin. the few more shots that followed hit her stomach. She reached down and smeared it all over her body. Then, licked her fingers. She always refused to swallow me and said she hated the taste. I guess things can change. Those two then laid next to each other. Her had stayed on his dick rubbing lightly the soft but still sizeable shaft. He asked if she would like to have another round in a little while after he recovers a bit. She looked at me and I didn’t say a word. She turned back to him and said, not this time but I would like to see you again. He agreed and said he would give her his number and she could call him any time.

They cleaned up and he departed. I had been holding a towel in front of me ever since I seen the massive wet spot on my slacks. I was no longer hard but still leaking like crazy from the images staying in my head. I showed my wife my big wet spot and told her about how hard I got even while it only lasted while she was active. She told me to remove my pants and when I did, she knelt her still naked body between my legs and started playing with my cock. Tell me what you seen, she told me. I started telling her what i had seen and she started sucking on my dick. I stiffened up quite a bit envisioning what I had experienced and it only took a minute if that to start cumming with the biggest force I think I ever had. I filled her mouth and it was suiting out the sides of it. I finally relaxed and she removed her mouth from me. She grabbed my towel and spitted my cum into it.

She seen her new lover often over the next six months. He was replaced by another who was replaced by another, and so on and so on. Now we are 15 years on and there have been over 7 lovers. Some once, some more often. A few times with 2 males, once with 3 and once with 4 at a time. I am at the point where I no longer get even the slightest bit hard and the precum doesn’t flow like it once did. I don’t always watch and she is OK with that. I also no longer cum with some attention from her. I am not OK with that but really, not a damn thing I can do about it. We still have a great relationship besides anything sexually related.
 
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