Story/Request: Wife (35F) accidentally fantasizes about cucking me (34TransF) [cuckold’s perspective]

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I (34TF) have been talking to my wife (35F) about my cuck preferences and tendencies for around 3 years now. She has been insistent on monogamy, but accepting of my cuck self. Even when I first brought it up she first responded with comments like, "I always kinda knew you would enjoy seeing me with a man." Or, "It's a no, at least for now. Gotta keep my options open for the future." However, it has not progressed much past me telling her about some small fantasies, or about my past experiences (mostly me being niave and getting taken advantage of by women.)

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Until 2 days ago…

We were out shopping and I was posted up by the cart in the center of the aisle, as out of the way as I could be. I got my phone out and did a quick scan of notifications. While I was distracted my wife was in the dairy cooler grabbing milk. Some dude pulled his cart up way too close behind her as she was moving away from the cooler, hitting her ass. This cause her to huff and say, "excuse you."

This guy looked like he was gonna say something, until he looked just to his left where I was standing. I guess my appearance startled him because his eyes got big and he just grabbed the first jug of milk he saw and split.

Now, I know I did not intimidate him. I'm a large person, but I am obviously queer. Which is out of place here in a deep red rural area, so I know he had plenty he wanted to say. After he left we complained to each other about how rude he was until we got home.

That's when things got interesting to me. My wife, unprompted, said, "Damn, I wish some big black guy had come around the corner right then and just knocked that guy out. Did you see that confederate flag hat? I bet he's racist too."

I just stared with my mouth open for a minute before I had to hide my face so she wouldn't see the blush rising in my cheeks. When she asked what was wrong, I had to explain through my hands that, "Nothing's wrong you just described a common cuckold scenario and it triggered me."

She immediately threw her head back and laughed as she walked out of the living room towards the shower. I looked up just in time to see that I had missed her getting undressed, and hurried to follow her.

When I got to the bathroom the door was wide open but the curtain was drawn on the shower, so I announced myself, "you know I could have taken him."

She was quiet for a minute before saying, "I know you COULD." I heard an implied 'maybe.'

The emphasis telling me that she was kind of unsure, I thought about how in the past she wasn't so unsure. Even when I came out as a trans woman, even when I started HRT, she seemed to see me as a protector. This time though it seemed different. I guess having someone literally bump into her and seeing me not jump at the opportunity to defend her showed her how beta I really am… My heart was pounding in my chest, the idea of cuckolding had never been so "real" to me as it was with that realization.

I usually didn't push her to talk about this kind of thing, but now, now I had to know. I gathered my courage, "I know it wouldn't realistically end in sex, but…" I faltered, did I really want to know? "How do you see that situation unfolding after some big black guy swoops in to save you?" Did I have to word it like that?

"Well you know me, I would obviously be overly thankful, I'd probably embarrass myself thanking him too much." She was right she was usually heavy handed with her gratitude in public, but why would she be embarrassed this time? She continued, "I'd probably try to offer him some money, oh, or maybe dinner." I noticed the confidence and speed with which she answered, had she thought about this?

By this point I was reduced to small shocked noises to punctuate each of her sentences. She stopped and asked me if I was OK. After explaining that she was basically following the plot of a cuck erotica story, she laughed and told me to calm down, "It's not even all that."

I pointed out that she had basically told me she would ask a man on a date if he beat up the guy that bumped into her. She was silent for a few moments.

I panicked, did I push her too far? Was she realizing that I wasn't all that?

After what felt like forever she said, "I mean, you would be at the dinner right, I think."

My mind was being repeatedly blown, and I was the hardest I had ever been. Luckily, I have a small clit, so I still had enough blood flow to ask the important question: "If I were to find that situation on video," my voice wavered and broke, "would you be willing to watching with me?"

Her response was immediate and confident, "Absolutely. Go get me a towel."

Here ends this story. Thank you for reading, sorry if it doesn't make sense or if I rambled. If anyone can help me find a video that kind of matches this scenario please let me know, and thank you in advance for contributing to my personal cuck journey.