My Wife’s Current Boyfriend Part 7 [cuckold’s perspective]

Not long after after she made the announcement on exclusivity, they booked an autumn holiday. They had been away for several long weekends but this was their first proper holiday together. September soon came round and she was packing for a week’s holiday in the Canary Islands in a very expensive all inclusive resort for couples. She payed her half out of our joint account which annoyed me but also turned me on. I helped her pack, I do all the washing in the house and had to make sure everything she needed was washed and ironed. She packed lots of evening wear dresses, sexy swim wear, day wear, heels, lots of sexy underwear. It was very humiliating seeing her pack all these items in a huge suitcase. She left me a long list of chores to do around the house whilst she was gone.

I of course was given the job of cuck taxi driver taking them to the airport. The night before she drove to his and I was instructed to pick them up early morning from his place. I arrived outside his flat at 4.30 in the morning and I text her that I had arrived. They came out a few minutes later, he had his case and I took hers. The drive to the airport was surreal with my wife and boyfriend in the back holding hands. We had the typical chat about the weather in the U.K. and how warm it would be where they were going. Instead of just dropping them my wife said she wanted help with her case so I parked in the short term parking. He took his case and I took hers, they walked ahead and I walked behind with her case into the departure lounge / check in. I was very nervous that we would bump into someone that we know, in my mind we stood out husband, wife and boyfriend with a big sign over me the said CUCKOLD. In reality we blended in and I doubt anyone noticed. We found the check in desk and we said good bye. She pecked me on the cheek and said ‘don’t forget all your jobs, don’t spend the whole week wanking’, he shook my hand with a very firm grip. I said to him ‘please take good care of her’ and he replied ‘don’t worry I will’, the implication was 100% clear, he owned her now. I walked away and glanced back. They were standing in the queue, his arm was around her and they looked very comfortable together, a real in love couple. Anyone looking at them would assume they were married. I felt rather emotional looking at them together. My drive home was odd, thinking of my wife with her boyfriend. I was very turned on with the humiliation of it all. As soon as I got home I grabbed a pair of her work heels and wanked whilst sniffing inside them.

Part 8 to follow