My Wife’s Current Boyfriend Part 17 [cuckold’s perspective]

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After their ‘wedding’ they booked a summer holiday in Italy, they called it their honeymoon. This did make me jealous as Italy is a big part of our history. My wife is half Italian and so we have had many trips to Italy over the years including our own honeymoon 10 years ago. They were going to spend the first week in Rome and the second week on the Amalfi Coast soaking up the sunshine. She took back her bridal lingerie and I noticed her wedding dress and the lingerie hanging on display in their room.

One Sunday afternoon in July I got back from the gym (yes I decided that it was time to get into shape and hopefully make me more attractive to my wife), my wife called me upstairs. They were standing in their bedroom, she was wearing her wedding dress again looking stunning. Boyfriend was sat on the edge of their large bed, he was grinning and she was twirling around for him. He was only wearing boxers and a t shirt.

“We need some help, with the dress”, my wife said, “can you undo the dress at the back”.

Seeing my wife in her wedding dress was obviously emotional for me, plus there was an air of anticipation, her in her wedding dress and him sitting there in his underwear. It was obvious that they were about to fuck and they wanted me to prep her for him. I instantly went into cuck space. My hands were trembling as I started to unclip the clasps at the back of her dress. After undoing the many clasps and buttons my wife’s dress came loose and I knelt down pulling it carefully over her hips with her stepping out of the dress with me at her heeled feet.

She stood there in all her bridal glory wearing the white lingerie that she married me in 10 years ago. I had not seen her wear it in years but it seemed like yesterday. It was white lace bra, suspender belt, thong, white hold up stockings and stiletto heels. The white lace made her olive skin look amazing. Her figure was to die for.

“Wow, come here beautiful”, boyfriend commanded her.

“Not yet I still need help” my wife replied, turning to me she pointed to her heels and told me to kiss them. I knelt down and instinctively kissed her heels. They both laughed out loud. “What a cuck” her boyfriend said laughing, “He’s so pathetic” my wife joined in. The laughter made my cuck arousal huge. I kissed her heels passionately and when she told me to stop I carefully removed her heels from her feet and placed them by the bed.

Next she pointed at her stocking tops. I was trembling undoing the clasps attached to her stockings. I was still on my knees. Staring her pussy in the face (covered by her thong). She turned around and her stunning peach bottom was staring me in the face. I undid her suspender clips enjoying the briefest of touches of her skin. I could smell a mixture of her moisturiser and her arousal. My cock was fully erect in my pants and I could feel the tingle of an orgasm building. I was sweating enjoying the moment but also aware that boyfriend was watching my every move so I did not dare touch her too long or let my eyes stare at her bum too obviously.

“Now the suspenders” she told me. I carefully placed my hands on top of her stockings pulling them down her perfect legs making a donut shape, she raised her foot at the end allowing me to remove it. I did the same with the second stocking.

“Now the belt” she told me. After much fumbling around I located the eye and hook clasps holding the belt tight around her waist. I undid the belt and it came away in my hands.

I was still on my knees, I placed the stockings and suspender belt on the bed. My wife stood there in just her lace thong and bra looking amazing. Boyfriend looked like he was about to devour her.

“Now hand me to my real husband”, the words really hit home, hearing her call him her husband. She offered me her left hand which had her wedding ring and engagement ring from 10 years ago plus the eternity ring he had given her. I led her by the hand to boyfriend sitting on the bed a few feet away. I could see his erection through his boxers, his cock looked absolutely huge. He grabbed her by the hips pulling her onto his lap, they kissed deeply tongues entering each others mouths.

They stopped kissing and turned to me. I instinctively stared at my feet. “What do you say cuck?” he asked. “Yes what do you say?” my wife joined in.

I was speechless as I could not think of what to say. “Very disrespectful” my wife said, “yes I think we have an attitude problem” boyfriend joined in.

“She’s my wife now, you’re just the cuck, make the most of seeing her like this because that’s as close as you’re going to get”.

I could see his hand stroking her pussy through her thong as she sat on his lap.

“Yes I understand, she’s your wife now”

“I’m his wife now and your the cuckold, the whole world knows, are you happy with the arrangement?”

“Yes of course, I love being your cuckold” I replied trembling.

“Good because you know I’m going to share hundreds of photos of our honeymoon with the world on my media”

“Yes I am proud of us, I want the world to know”, I said truthfully.

“Good now we need some privacy to consummate our marriage.” She told me pointing at the door, “no wanking, just go to your room and sit on your bed and listen to a real man bedding his wife”

“Listen to how I am consummating our marriage, take notes you will learn something” he said to me mockingly.

“Now leave us, what do you say?” She asked.

I got up and went to the door, “thank you Mistress, thank you Sir”.

I closed the door and went to my room as instructed. Before I could even sit down I heard him penetrate her, he must of ripped her thong off or pulled it aside instantly. I listened for ages sitting there so sexually frustrated with my erection begging to be wanked but unable to do so. I had never felt so turned on, seeing her in her wedding dress and bridal lingerie, being so close to her I could smell her moisturiser and pussy, even touching her briefly, I could still taste the leather of her heels in my mouth. My wife gave cry after cry, it sounded like she was having a religious experience in there. I never felt more like a complete cuckold.


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