After some stuff I shared elsewhere centered around the topic of cuckolding, I have been asked to tell my story. Since that sub is not meant for stories, I’ll leave that here. I am going to say this is not a wank piece and is very light on explicit stuff. It is primarily a story of how we got where we are right now.
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We didn’t start out in a cuckold relationship, as the title should indicate.
My wife is from a rural, very conservative area. Her family is very catholic. Anna herself was never conservative or religious, for that matter. But like anyone in her situation, she did a really good job at pretending. Anna seemed buttoned up. But that was mostly a byproduct of not having a lot of opportunity to break the mold in a two-chicken town.
And to be honest, I was cut from a similar cloth. Before we met, neither of us had a lot of experience. Or even contemplated being more adventurous.
But after we got married, we moved to a bigger city. And we both wanted more than what life had given us that far.
Our first foray into a swinger club happened because, as a joke, we had agreed to visit a beginner's event. But we both thought the other was honestly interested in checking the place out. And in the end, neither Anna nor I wanted to be the boring one. We had agreed we would not engage in anything sexual. In our heads, the most we would do was get in, get a drink, get out, and laugh about the experience afterwards.
But things came differently. Nothing happened to be honest. The dress code for women was sexy but not really that revealing. For men, it was basically a black suit without a jacket and tie. So really nothing crazy.
But something happened that we both did not expect. We had a good time completely without engaging in sex. Sure, we had a thousand questions for the very patient and nice regulars. And we listened to some of their stories. And something changed for us. We wanted to go back as we had found in conversation with each other.
The second time, nothing happened either. Nor even the third. It was a slow acclimatization process. We befriended people in the club, and at some point, we both were confident enough to have sex with another couple in the room doing the same. And at some point, we found our groove and did soft swaps with some people we liked from the club.
I know the term soft swap can mean different degrees of sexual activity for different people. But I am using it in the most common definition. We engaged in sexual activity with other couples. We swapped partners. But we steadfastly stuck to oral or manual stimulation. No penetration was in the books for us.
And that is how we played for quite some time. But at some point, a couple approached me. They wanted me to play the third for them. And my wife didn’t object. She allowed me to deviate from our usual rules, and I engaged in a threesome with said couple.
My wife chose to stick with soft swaps even then. Even when I played with another couple with my wife’s full knowledge and permission. And lest you suspect she only played in the lifestyle for my sake. She did not. She relished playing with other men. We still don’t know what it was. Lingering doubt, shyness, or just the lack of the right partner. My wife just didn’t want to have full-blown sex with any of the men she played with. But she loved our soft swaps.
The second couple I played with and was allowed sex with by my wife was a cuckold couple. I played the part of their bull a few times. That is how I went from swinger engaged in mostly soft swaps to “bull”.
The reason I am using quotation marks here is that, by technicality, I was a bull. But it was only very brief. So, I wouldn’t call myself experienced by any stretch of the word. It was fun to play the “alpha” bull. And I am grateful to Anna for giving me the chance to play out a fantasy like that.
My eventual “fall from grace” came at the hands of a couple we befriended from our regular swingers’ club. Lisa and Alex. We became friends even outside the whole swinging and sex stuff. And we played with them in our usual way several times.
I am using quotation marks here because I am sure some people reading this will see going from something like a bull to a cuck as a fall from grace. I do not. It is just a fun and new exciting way to play for us.
My wife was approached by Lisa to help her with a birthday present for Alex. As the term soft swap implies, we usually swapped partners. But Lisa wanted to give her husband a special birthday gift. Two girls to play with. The idea was to still move within the confines of our usual rules and arrangements. So, no penetration. Just two girls giving a birthday boy a good time with their mouths, hands, feet, whatever. Basically, everything short of actual sex.
We had a small birthday dinner for Alex. And then Anna and Lisa accompanied the birthday boy to their bedroom. As this was his birthday present, I was not present in person for that part.
The heat of the moment, some good red wine, and the right atmosphere can be just the right circumstances to make things go further in the moment than what was planned.
Between my wife being horny, tipsy, and having the hands of a good friend and the friend’s husband on her, my Anna begged for more. She begged Alex to take her. And that is what he did. Alex got way more for his birthday than either of us thought. He got a full-blown threesome with both our wives.
Now. My wife technically broke the rules we agreed on. To make this clear. I didn’t stupidly forbid her from ever going further than soft swaps. Our agreement was just that she would let me know ahead of time if ever she found a man whose bone she wanted to jump. She had, after all, given me permission, too, to do more than just a soft swap on multiple occasions.
The heat of the moment is a heady drug, and I don’t really blame her for anything. Nor do I blame Lisa or Alex, really. It just took some adjusting after it happened. But way more happened than I thought at first.
Turns out Alex is quite the hookup. And Anna was hooked from the get-go. Anna tends towards being submissive, and Alex just hits the right combination of dominant and charming to drive her wild. Plus, she loves to play with Lisa. They are our friends. People that my wife can be comfortable with. Utterly comfortable. And that is probably the component that was mostly missing with any other man.
And something else was learned by these events. While my Anna doesn’t really play the dominant one. Aside from some teasing and very filthy dirty talk. She loves dirty talking and teasing very, very much. And by the technicality of my having been a bull once. She could tease and dirty-talk me. And she really, really enjoyed the play with the power dynamic that was created.
Turning her “bull” husband into a cuck really turned into a big, kinky reality for her. And because I love my wife. And I love seeing this new side of her. I agreed to be her cuckold. And my wife joins our friends for threesomes whenever we can arrange it. While I am, for the time being, her faithful cuckold husband. And she gets to enjoy the proceeds of her fantasy of turning her “bull” husband into an utter cuck.
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