I am a mid 50’s happily married cuckold (with a well below average penis). Married for 22 years, but not very good at sex in my younger years and impotent now. I was unable to provide children, but we have three - two girls and a boy. The father of the eldest was a stranger, or so my wife tells me the other two are by one of my wife’s former boyfriends. My wife for the last 3+ years has had a steady boyfriend, Brad. I am permanently in chastity, wifey has discovered that I am calmer that way. I know I will never be inside her again, which I am happy with as there is no pressure to “perform”. Whilst “our” marriage choice is not for everyone and I have / do things, that “other” men would never do, like clean up and sucking 🍆, on occasions - please don’t judge me / us. Humiliation gets me off / keeps me focused so wifey has said I should come clean here 😬 Apart from my wife’s closest friends and my friends who have “had her”, “our” daughters (20 & 18) and of course Brad and previous “steady” boyfriends we have kept our secret well.
Just talking openly and without shame about all the intimate details of your cuckold marriage can be humiliating at first, but over time both partners will be much more being able to accept their new form of relationship.
You knew that you would need your wife's boyfriend's permission to take her out, and you knew he would probably say no, but still, you had hoped that maybe -- because it's your anniversary -- and as long as you promised to take her to him right after dinner -- that he might agree to let you. But it turns out that he's especially likely to say no when it's a special occasion like your anniversary or her birthday. On those days especially, he wants to demonstrate that she is totally and completely his now.
My wife had her boyfriend round to celebrate their ‘anniversary.’
I stayed away, to give them alone time, even making sure that the kids were at grandparents. He still decided to humiliate me by fucking her in our garden.
He also left instructions that I was to eat her out on the very table her had just fucked her on.
She loved the fuck, and the flowers. It was only afterwards that the reality of the neighbours set in. After all, it wasn't my car on the drive…
