Why I Choose to Cuck

I’m a woman who has been happily married for thirty years, which, I admit with some satisfaction, is no easy feat. There are many reasons for my marital happiness, including mutual trust, respect, love and appreciation. But I want to focus on an important, but perhaps more visceral and base reason. 

About fourteen years ago, I began practicing non-monogamy. That’s been a sexual game-changer in a lot of ways but especially so in these last two years when I really embraced the Hot Wife/Cuckold lifestyle. For my husband and I this means I have the freedom to sexually experience another man: To make out with him, to take his hard cock in my hands and mouth; to enjoy feeling his hot tongue in my mouth, on my nipples, on my pussy making me squirm with desire; and to spread my legs and take him any way I desire.

However, my husband must remain faithful to me and only me as I have no desire to deal with the jealousy and/or uncertainty of my husband having intimate relations with some other woman. My husband desires to see me with other men, I do not share those same feelings 

Construction Season

“This construction is getting really fucking old” my wife yells out loud as she packs her lunch for the day.

“Yeah it is” agreeing with her in a neutral tone. “We knew this would be coming when we bought the house.”

“I know but the traffic and noise is getting ridiculous.” She says with a sigh. “It’s like they’re building 15 houses at a time.”

“At least you have an office to go to, I have to work from home everyday.”

“That is true. I’m sorry you have to deal with this honey.” She says leaning over towards me kissing my forehead.

My wife and I bought our bi level house six months ago. It’s in a newish development that has three stages of construction. A few weeks ago they started the third phase of construction, building new residences directly behind our house and up the hill. The construction traffic has increased significantly, The noise sometimes is deafening and bothersome as I work from home.

I walk my wife to the door, kiss her gently goodbye, and watch her leave.

The Osbourne Twins [MMF]

The bond between twins is a unique relationship with extraordinary qualities. I’m Derek and my brothers name is Tyler, and we are the Osborne twins.

I was born first 32 years ago by an mere 4 minutes. Since the moment of our birth my brother and I have been inseparable. From learning to walk at the same time, to competing in Little league, we did everything together. We were joined at the hip my grandfather would always joke. Our parents liked to dress us up similar, and have us play pranks on our family members. My brother and I look totally identical. The only difference between us is our laughs. His high pitch hyena laugh can be heard from a mile away. Most people struggle to tell us apart, even the ones who think they know as well. My brother and I have always had each other’s backs, and we’ve always kept each other’s secrets, and there is one especially heinous secret that we both have been keeping for the last 17 years.

Morgan’s Ovulation [MF]

For Morgan, a sexy friend.

The term mysterious is defined as difficult or impossible to understand, explain or identify. If you spoke to nine out of ten men and asked if you could fuck thier woman, they would find that question difficult or impossible to understand. It takes a special man to allow you inside of his woman. It takes a one in a million man to allow you to breed his woman when she is unprotected. If you met Matty and Morgan you would never know the mystery behind this couple. A happy mid twenties couple transplanted to my city a few years back. Matty a former jock and multi sport athlete who has always had a underlying taste for the same sex. Morgan a vivacious medium height brunette with a sexual dark side and urge to please.

Revenge Fuck the Boss’s Wife. The Final.

The day after my breathtaking rendezvous with Rebecca at her house, I was given a work assignment in Florida. I was expected to be gone for 3 months. I was hesitant to leave, but also excited to further my career. Rebecca and I met at a local cafe to discuss my temporary move. Florida was far away and I was unsure of what the future held for us. Every time we met my feelings for her grew, I would not describe it as love, but I did have feelings for her, a strong caring feeling. We both got emotional as we discussed what the three months would hold for us. We both agreed we could see other people, but I could tell neither of us wanted that. I knew at least, I did not. I’m a firm believer in fate, so whatever happens, happens. We didn’t stay at the cafe long, there was only so much to talk about and our emotions were heavy. So with a long hug and a kiss goodbye, we parted ways unsure of the future.

My Niece’s Phone [MF]

I find it difficult to even be in the same room as my niece, after last week things will never be the same. Prior to last week she was a innocent girl in my eyes, the one I remember taking to the zoo, teaching her to drive, and watching funny cat videos on the internet. I realize she a young adult now, struggling her way through life and University, but the things my eyes saw last week have burned a scar on my brain forever.

As a older millennial, I am very tech-savvy. I work in a IT department for a large hospital sales company. With the tech-savvy skills comes family member requests. I help my family with new technology set up, help with viruses on computers and also help with cell phones. So when my older brother asked if I could take a look at Amber’s phone, I was happy to do so. Amber is my 19 year old niece. Due to our somewhat close ages, we are better friends rather than the typical uncle and niece relationship. Amber is a a short girl, barely five feet tall. She has a very slender build and has curly red hair. Throughout high school it seemed she always had a new boyfriend each week, and some even looked a bit older than her father would like.

Revenge Fuck the Boss’s Wife Part IV [MF]

It’s late one evening and my phone vibrates, glancing down I see a text from Rebecca.

“Come over? Tim’s traveling and kids asleep.”

An unexpected text from her, she must be horny. I quickly responded that I was interested and waited. A moment later I get the address. I shower quickly, my cock fully erect. That seems to be the normal now, anytime I know I am meeting Rebecca I can not control it. It’s been just over a week since Ive seen her, which means I have not cum in over a week. I had the opportunity to meet a FWB the other night, but cancelled. The only pussy I seem to be craving is Rebecca’s. I’m showered and in my car within ten minutes. It’s a short drive to the private neighborhood where their home is located, of course it has a gate. Rebecca open’s the gate for me and I locate their house. It’s a large, gorgeous home. They type I would never be able to afford. Business is good for Tim it appears. I tell Rebecca I’m in the driveway, she tells me to enter through the garage’s side door.

Unconventional Therapy [MF]

We all develop habits to cope and suffer through life. In middle school I starved myself to be pretty, like Annabeth, the prettiest and skinniest girl in school. In high school I cut myself. This was a subtle fuck you to my step mother Kristeena. She would see my cuts, but never have the balls to say anything. My upper thigh is still scared today. In college I was lucky enough to develop just a mild binge drinking problem and Adderall addiction. I coasted through class buzzed and sleep deprived. I wouldn’t have made it through med school without the Adderall.

I’m happy to say at 27, Ms. Angeline Harris is a Dr of Medicine. Daddy was so proud of me. The only good thing he did in life before he” suck started a shotgun” last fall was to pay for my tuition. I was his little princess growing up, he would tell everyone how smart, behaved and kind I was. What he wouldn’t say was how he liked to drink nightly, cheat on my mother weekly, and get very very touchy with my sister and I. But that’s a story for another time.

Hannah, my roommate and boss. Part 2 [MF]

Days had passed since Hannah and I had arranged to have sex for her viewers. She had posted on her site of our upcoming scheduled sex session, to be viewed live for the first time. Her viewers craved the sex and we’re bored of her solo play. We were both hoping for a good turnout. I was depending on it. Hannah told me of all the obscure and fetish requests she received from random men. “Think of the most sedistic sexual shit and double it” she would say to me. The requests were as vanilla as french kissing during sex to BDSM with a paddle and my testicles stepped on in heels. I happen to like my testicles not being crushed.

I was becoming nervous, not that I had to worry of extreme things like that, but of the expectations. It would be my first time with Hannah, a good friend my roommate. My first time being watched, even if they are strangers I don’t know. Let’s also remember the monotary gain that I needed. I was literally fucking to save my life. The night before our live session Hannah and I sat down to settle some final details.

Hannah, my roommate and boss [MF]

We’ve all heard the sayings before, the warnings from people who have learned the hard way. Never go into business with family or friends. Never sleep with roommates. Both usually end disastrous with one party out for vengeance, or feelings perminatly hurt. I would be the first to tell you that I had the best of intentions before I broke both of those rules, and looking back over the last 3 months would I do it again? You’re damn right.

A few months back our state Governor shut down our state in an instant. With the shutdown came layoffs, and with those layoffs came panic. I lost my job early on, as did my roommate Hannah. I had met Hannah through a mutual friend who had told me she was looking for a roommate for a small apartment. Hannah is a smaller BBW woman, she dresses as if she is from the 90s and has a contagious laugh that is easily her best quality. Hannah and I met for a beer and clicked pretty early on. We both have a similar sense of humor, and are clean freaks. I have lived with females before and there was never any issues with sexual tension. I work in the restaurant field so I was at least prepared in my mind to lose my job. Hannah on the other hand thought that she would be safe, a parapro teacher at a local elementary school she thought she would get paid through the duration. Hannah would realize that not being a union employee meant that she was not entitled to the same benefits. Long story short, as of the 1st of March 2020 both of us for unemployed with meager savings. Our attempts to get through to the unemployment office were unsuccessful. I had no fucking idea what I was going to do.