Amazing story! I dare any slightly submissive man to read this without feeling the angst and desire to be a cuckold.
A Welcome to Cuckoldry
First paragraph of the story:
“Cuckoldry can be great fun. Get involved in grooming her for her dates. Trimming her pubic hair, for example, can be a very strong submissive experience when you know that in a few hours another man will be enjoying the scenery. Help her choose clothes. Better still, go shopping with her for some sexy clothes that she can wear on dates. Get her an anklet that she can wear on her right ankle to signal that she is a hot wife. Bathe her and then rub her down with perfumed oils before her dates.” Tammy read aloud.
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Comment I posted on a blog
i am headed down the path to having my wife tease and deny me. With some encouragement for a couple of blogs, I believe i know that path.
Thanks to:
Becoming a Mistress
Tease, Denial and CBT
Here is the comment I left on Tease, Denial, and CBT.
Funny enough, my wife and i are in "baby making" mode and i suggested to her that i wanted to wait until "baby day", the day she is ovulating to orgasm.
She thought it was very cute. 3 days into at least a week of denial, my sexual drive is starting to ramp up.
She got to experience the effect of it last night. All i wanted to do was to be sexual with her, licked her pussy over and over, to at least 3 orgasm and then fucked her for the longest time in a while for me. Typically i orgasm too fast, get too tired, or simply lose my erection.
Not last night, i stayed very hard, my movements were for her benefit, i avoided the ones that quickly cause me to orgasm...
Afterwards, while lying in bed, my penis still hard with my exhausted wife. She commented she doesn't know how I can hold out. My answer, I know what the benefit of holding out does for me.
I plan to have a "out of bed" today about the concept with her. Which will end up with me providing to her a couple of Mistress Ivey's It's Only Kinky the First Time postings.
Thank you nemo and thank your Mistress for me. i feel like i finally know and understand how to expose my wife to the idea of denial and teasing! With the eventual goal/ideal to be a cuckold again in the future. Future timeframe being years.
timmi
Thanks to:
Becoming a Mistress
Tease, Denial and CBT
Here is the comment I left on Tease, Denial, and CBT.
Funny enough, my wife and i are in "baby making" mode and i suggested to her that i wanted to wait until "baby day", the day she is ovulating to orgasm.
She thought it was very cute. 3 days into at least a week of denial, my sexual drive is starting to ramp up.
She got to experience the effect of it last night. All i wanted to do was to be sexual with her, licked her pussy over and over, to at least 3 orgasm and then fucked her for the longest time in a while for me. Typically i orgasm too fast, get too tired, or simply lose my erection.
Not last night, i stayed very hard, my movements were for her benefit, i avoided the ones that quickly cause me to orgasm...
Afterwards, while lying in bed, my penis still hard with my exhausted wife. She commented she doesn't know how I can hold out. My answer, I know what the benefit of holding out does for me.
I plan to have a "out of bed" today about the concept with her. Which will end up with me providing to her a couple of Mistress Ivey's It's Only Kinky the First Time postings.
Thank you nemo and thank your Mistress for me. i feel like i finally know and understand how to expose my wife to the idea of denial and teasing! With the eventual goal/ideal to be a cuckold again in the future. Future timeframe being years.
timmi
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Tiny Swollen Penis
reblogged from : http://tumblr.cuckoldmarriage.info, a great cuckold tumblr site.
This is exactly what my little penis looks like both in terms of length and girth.
This husband is so swollen it seems his penis might actually explode! Such is the life for a small penis; wives tend to take more pleasure in the kink of teasing it and denying it than taking an organ that size inside them to only frustrate them. Did you notice she’s not even looking at it? I think she’s watching TV! This is either a standard tease before he’s allowed release - or perhaps just denial training where she’s ensuring he’s his most swollen before she lets go and cuddles against it to fall asleep.
This is exactly what my little penis looks like both in terms of length and girth.
This husband is so swollen it seems his penis might actually explode! Such is the life for a small penis; wives tend to take more pleasure in the kink of teasing it and denying it than taking an organ that size inside them to only frustrate them. Did you notice she’s not even looking at it? I think she’s watching TV! This is either a standard tease before he’s allowed release - or perhaps just denial training where she’s ensuring he’s his most swollen before she lets go and cuddles against it to fall asleep.
Friday, May 06, 2011
Cuckold Ideas
Found these great ideas for a Bull to accomplish with his slut and cuckold
http://chastity-belt-stories.com/chastity_belt_humiliation_games
Some easy cuckold ideas:
1) Tell him he can be in the same room while you fuck his wife only if he is under the bed. Seeing the bed springs move up and down as you pound away at his wife will be humiliating for him. Make sure he gets an ear full of your sex talk and sex sounds.
2) Post about your session with her on a public forum and email him the link to read it and all the comments.
3) More advanced version of #2: Film you fucking her and post it. Tell him to take a look and read the comments about his once innocent wife.
4) Take a picture of her sucking you, print it and put it somewhere only he will find it at work.
5) Have him pick you up and drop you back home. Have him thank you for fucking his wife. Mine actually had me do this and it's hot.
6) Tell him you want to tell you buddies about his wife.
7) After you and his wife have finished having sex. Let him cum. Only he has to jerk off. In front of you two while you and her giggle, snicker, point and whisper in each other's ears about what he is doing.
8) Really good bulls understand the love connection between the husband and wife so this next bit takes understanding.
Have of them on all fours and facing each other holding hands and gazing into each others eyes. If they really love each other this will be easy for them to get into this position. It is important to wait until they get into a lovers space with each other. Let them kiss and be in love. At this point and after she is ready, start fucking her in this position (doggy style).
What happens is remarkable. Try it.
http://chastity-belt-stories.com/chastity_belt_humiliation_games
Some easy cuckold ideas:
1) Tell him he can be in the same room while you fuck his wife only if he is under the bed. Seeing the bed springs move up and down as you pound away at his wife will be humiliating for him. Make sure he gets an ear full of your sex talk and sex sounds.
2) Post about your session with her on a public forum and email him the link to read it and all the comments.
3) More advanced version of #2: Film you fucking her and post it. Tell him to take a look and read the comments about his once innocent wife.
4) Take a picture of her sucking you, print it and put it somewhere only he will find it at work.
5) Have him pick you up and drop you back home. Have him thank you for fucking his wife. Mine actually had me do this and it's hot.
6) Tell him you want to tell you buddies about his wife.
7) After you and his wife have finished having sex. Let him cum. Only he has to jerk off. In front of you two while you and her giggle, snicker, point and whisper in each other's ears about what he is doing.
8) Really good bulls understand the love connection between the husband and wife so this next bit takes understanding.
Have of them on all fours and facing each other holding hands and gazing into each others eyes. If they really love each other this will be easy for them to get into this position. It is important to wait until they get into a lovers space with each other. Let them kiss and be in love. At this point and after she is ready, start fucking her in this position (doggy style).
What happens is remarkable. Try it.
Wednesday, May 04, 2011
Cuckold Angst (Real Life vs Fantasy)
Good article from Jinxypie as usual...
A Bit on Angst
Some things are better left fantasy. Some things are amazing once brought out of the fantasy zone and experienced in reality. How do you know which things are right to try? When is it right to push your limits, and when is it better to fall back and take it slow?
There’s only one person that can determine that – YOU. No matter if you’re the cuck or the Cuckoldress, or even the Bull, you are the one that chooses to take the step forward, to hang back and watch, or to stop completely.
Read the rest at: http://www.justjinxy.com/2011/05/04/a-bit-on-angst/
Thank you Jinxypie for continuing to create great content for those looking to get into the lifestyle of being a cuckold.
A Bit on Angst
Some things are better left fantasy. Some things are amazing once brought out of the fantasy zone and experienced in reality. How do you know which things are right to try? When is it right to push your limits, and when is it better to fall back and take it slow?
There’s only one person that can determine that – YOU. No matter if you’re the cuck or the Cuckoldress, or even the Bull, you are the one that chooses to take the step forward, to hang back and watch, or to stop completely.
Read the rest at: http://www.justjinxy.com/2011/05/04/a-bit-on-angst/
Thank you Jinxypie for continuing to create great content for those looking to get into the lifestyle of being a cuckold.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Cuckolded With Love Part 2 (story)
A great story that I found at http://tpe.com/~altarboy/nt110413.htm
Altarboy is a great chastity site. i can only dream that my wife would take to chastity and cuckolding so easily and quickly.
Cuckolded With Love Part 2
Submitted by: Throne
It had been a week since Trina cheated on Jeff with her newfound lover, Luke. Jeff had accepted his cuckolded status, as he had previously accepted being put into chastity. The shopping trip they had taken yielded several interesting items. She bought him tight jockey shorts which showed off the tube that squeezed his penis. Then there was a large wooden kitchen spoon that she used to smack his bottom anytime he hesitated in fulfilling his new role. Jeff wanted to be obedient but sometimes he just wasn't quick enough. She also bought him some sleeveless undershirts that were very thin, so it was easy for her to tease his receptive nipples through their material.
When he came home from work on Friday he did what she had told him to do every time he returned. Jeff walked though the house until he found her, then stood and waited for his wife to acknowledge his presence. She was sitting in the den checking some paperwork and let him stand there for several minutes before at last looking up. "Hello," she said. "I've just been checking the investments I made recently and they're doing fabulously." She asked him how his day had been and he told her it had gone fine. Then she snapped her fingers. He immediately undid his pants and dropped them to his ankles. She checked his snug shorts and didn't bother to hide an amused smile. It was a pair she had dyed bright yellow. Then she pointed and he tugged them down and pushed them to his ankles, joining his pants. Trina looked critically at his chastity tube for a moment while he stood there, still not comfortable during these inspections. She caught him letting his discomfort show in his expression and told him, "You're making a face. Get rid of those pants and bring me the wooden spoon."
His features flushed. It bothered him to be treated like a misbehaving boy though it was appropriate for his new lifestyle. He got out of his socks and shoes, stepped free from his pants, and pulled his colorful shorts from around his ankles. Then he hurried toward the kitchen, pausing at the bathroom to set his discarded clothing neatly atop the hamper, and rushed back with the wooden spoon. Jeff stood there, naked from the waist down, and handed the utensil to his wife, making sure to offer her the handle end. She took it and stood up and told him, "Bend over and put your hands where I was sitting." He did, and felt the warmth of her body on the cushions of the couch. In no hurry, letting him anticipate what was to come, she stood behind him. Then she raised the large spoon and brought it's wide end down hard against his bottom, first one cheek and then the other, several times, and was rewarded with several red blossoms on each side. Jeff had to bite his lips to keep from yelping. She set the spoon down on an end table and left him in that awkward pose for several minutes while she picked up her paperwork and rechecked it.
Altarboy is a great chastity site. i can only dream that my wife would take to chastity and cuckolding so easily and quickly.
Cuckolded With Love Part 2
Submitted by: Throne
It had been a week since Trina cheated on Jeff with her newfound lover, Luke. Jeff had accepted his cuckolded status, as he had previously accepted being put into chastity. The shopping trip they had taken yielded several interesting items. She bought him tight jockey shorts which showed off the tube that squeezed his penis. Then there was a large wooden kitchen spoon that she used to smack his bottom anytime he hesitated in fulfilling his new role. Jeff wanted to be obedient but sometimes he just wasn't quick enough. She also bought him some sleeveless undershirts that were very thin, so it was easy for her to tease his receptive nipples through their material.
When he came home from work on Friday he did what she had told him to do every time he returned. Jeff walked though the house until he found her, then stood and waited for his wife to acknowledge his presence. She was sitting in the den checking some paperwork and let him stand there for several minutes before at last looking up. "Hello," she said. "I've just been checking the investments I made recently and they're doing fabulously." She asked him how his day had been and he told her it had gone fine. Then she snapped her fingers. He immediately undid his pants and dropped them to his ankles. She checked his snug shorts and didn't bother to hide an amused smile. It was a pair she had dyed bright yellow. Then she pointed and he tugged them down and pushed them to his ankles, joining his pants. Trina looked critically at his chastity tube for a moment while he stood there, still not comfortable during these inspections. She caught him letting his discomfort show in his expression and told him, "You're making a face. Get rid of those pants and bring me the wooden spoon."
His features flushed. It bothered him to be treated like a misbehaving boy though it was appropriate for his new lifestyle. He got out of his socks and shoes, stepped free from his pants, and pulled his colorful shorts from around his ankles. Then he hurried toward the kitchen, pausing at the bathroom to set his discarded clothing neatly atop the hamper, and rushed back with the wooden spoon. Jeff stood there, naked from the waist down, and handed the utensil to his wife, making sure to offer her the handle end. She took it and stood up and told him, "Bend over and put your hands where I was sitting." He did, and felt the warmth of her body on the cushions of the couch. In no hurry, letting him anticipate what was to come, she stood behind him. Then she raised the large spoon and brought it's wide end down hard against his bottom, first one cheek and then the other, several times, and was rewarded with several red blossoms on each side. Jeff had to bite his lips to keep from yelping. She set the spoon down on an end table and left him in that awkward pose for several minutes while she picked up her paperwork and rechecked it.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Orgasm Denial and Tease Story
Found via fetlife. No author attributed, if you know or are the author, please let me know.
The Machine
Craig was going insane. For two days he had been locked up in this prison cell. Oh, it was a very comfortable suite: thickly carpeted, with a soft bed, television and radio, well-stocked kitchen area, books to read, in fact it was extremely luxurious but it was a prison cell nonetheless. He wasn't bored, and it wasn't the fact that he was locked in here which was driving him out of his mind - it was that he was so fucking horny - and there wasn't a single thing he could do about it.
When he'd regained consciousness after passing out from that searingly intense orgasm he'd had while he'd been strapped to the wall, he'd found himself lying on the bed here in this suite. The first thing he'd noticed when he'd opened his eyes was his own reflection in the mirrored ceiling, and all he was wearing was a couple of leather wrist bands - locked on - and a very strange looking pair of shorts. Each of the leather bands had a slight lump on the inside, but apart from that they were featureless. The shorts, however, were very odd - they appeared to be made from thick rubber, and they were padlocked onto him at the waist and at each leg. They fitted very tightly, moulding to the contours of his hips - but the most extraordinary thing about them was the crotch: the part covering his cock and balls was solid and rigid – and it was enormous. It protruded perhaps eight inches from his body in a rounded pyramid between his legs. Lying there on the rubber-covered bed, Craig looked down at himself and shook his head in disbelief. "What?" he said to himself.
He lowered his right arm to feel the front of the shorts - and yelled in sudden pain as a very unpleasant electric shock shot through his balls. Quickly he withdrew his hand, and the shock stopped as abruptly as it had begun. Very cautiously, he tried the other hand, slowly approaching his crotch - and the same thing happened. Obviously there was some kind of magnetic device on the wristbands which triggered the electricity. The shock was intense, and there was no way he could keep his hand closer than a few inches from his cock. He closed his eyes and sighed. What were these cruel bitches up to now? Craig was still exhausted from his ordeal on the wall, and not in the least bit horny, but he realised that he wouldn't stay that way for long, and the shorts - ridiculous as they looked - did feel rather sexy. He was thirsty, and decided to look around for a drink, so he rolled off the bed and got the shock of his life. Suddenly it felt as if there were ants loose inside the shorts. Something was tickling his cock and his balls - tiny fingers were stroking him lightly all over. He froze and, after a few seconds, the tickling stopped. Still in the same position, on all fours on the floor at the side of the bed, he moved experimentally - and the tickling started again. Drained as he was, he nevertheless felt his cock begin to respond and harden inside the front of the shorts, and as it did so he could feel it pushing through... things... as it lengthened. It was like tiny, thin, flexible rubber spikes. They caressed and stroked his cock on all sides, and got into every crevice of his anatomy underneath the black rubber. It felt delicious.
The Machine
Craig was going insane. For two days he had been locked up in this prison cell. Oh, it was a very comfortable suite: thickly carpeted, with a soft bed, television and radio, well-stocked kitchen area, books to read, in fact it was extremely luxurious but it was a prison cell nonetheless. He wasn't bored, and it wasn't the fact that he was locked in here which was driving him out of his mind - it was that he was so fucking horny - and there wasn't a single thing he could do about it.
When he'd regained consciousness after passing out from that searingly intense orgasm he'd had while he'd been strapped to the wall, he'd found himself lying on the bed here in this suite. The first thing he'd noticed when he'd opened his eyes was his own reflection in the mirrored ceiling, and all he was wearing was a couple of leather wrist bands - locked on - and a very strange looking pair of shorts. Each of the leather bands had a slight lump on the inside, but apart from that they were featureless. The shorts, however, were very odd - they appeared to be made from thick rubber, and they were padlocked onto him at the waist and at each leg. They fitted very tightly, moulding to the contours of his hips - but the most extraordinary thing about them was the crotch: the part covering his cock and balls was solid and rigid – and it was enormous. It protruded perhaps eight inches from his body in a rounded pyramid between his legs. Lying there on the rubber-covered bed, Craig looked down at himself and shook his head in disbelief. "What?" he said to himself.
He lowered his right arm to feel the front of the shorts - and yelled in sudden pain as a very unpleasant electric shock shot through his balls. Quickly he withdrew his hand, and the shock stopped as abruptly as it had begun. Very cautiously, he tried the other hand, slowly approaching his crotch - and the same thing happened. Obviously there was some kind of magnetic device on the wristbands which triggered the electricity. The shock was intense, and there was no way he could keep his hand closer than a few inches from his cock. He closed his eyes and sighed. What were these cruel bitches up to now? Craig was still exhausted from his ordeal on the wall, and not in the least bit horny, but he realised that he wouldn't stay that way for long, and the shorts - ridiculous as they looked - did feel rather sexy. He was thirsty, and decided to look around for a drink, so he rolled off the bed and got the shock of his life. Suddenly it felt as if there were ants loose inside the shorts. Something was tickling his cock and his balls - tiny fingers were stroking him lightly all over. He froze and, after a few seconds, the tickling stopped. Still in the same position, on all fours on the floor at the side of the bed, he moved experimentally - and the tickling started again. Drained as he was, he nevertheless felt his cock begin to respond and harden inside the front of the shorts, and as it did so he could feel it pushing through... things... as it lengthened. It was like tiny, thin, flexible rubber spikes. They caressed and stroked his cock on all sides, and got into every crevice of his anatomy underneath the black rubber. It felt delicious.
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Great Femdom Story
I found it via http://www.orgasmdenial.com/ as well as the poster claims it is a Carmenica Diaz story.
Very hot with the hint of cuckolding. Enjoy!
Milking Time
Elise and I had been married just three years. She is a gorgeous woman, tall and so sexy. In fact, I often wondered how we fell in love, as I’m not the most attractive man in town.
However, fall in love we did and I could not believe my luck. I used to go around all the time with a smile on my face when I had this tall, gorgeous woman on my arm.
The first three years were ok, I guess, we had fun and the sex was fine.
Or, at least I thought it was.
Like most mean, I have an urge to try new things and that applied to sex. The fact is, I have a small kinky street with a few domination fantasies. We never tried anything kinky, although I had raised it from time to time but Elise would just look at me, puzzled.
‘Why on earth would I dominate you, Jack?’ ‘Ah…just something different,’ I stumbled. ‘A change, you know.’
Did I mention she was taller than me? Sometimes it made me feel a little inadequate which just fuelled my domination fantasies.
‘You don’t like the way we make love?’ Elise stared at me pointedly. ‘I didn’t say that, it’s just…’ I usually lamely finished while Elise would look at me for a moment and then return to her magazine.
And so life meandered on. Until one night.
Elise was in bed, reading and I was horny so I playfully suggested that we make love.
We still made love two or three times a week and I enjoyed climbing onto her and pumping away until I came. It was fantastic.
‘Darling,’ I said from the bathroom doorway, dressed in my pajamas, ‘how about some fun tonight?’
It was the way I usually asked and Elise would mostly agree, turn the light out and pull the bedclothes down so I could crawl between those long, shapely, sun-tanned legs.
That’s the way it usually happened but not on this night.
Elise grimaced slightly. ‘I’m a bit tired, darling and not so energetic.’ ‘Oh,’ I said, disappointed.
Sensing my disappointment, Elise brightened and suggested, ‘perhaps I could milk you?
Just with my hand? Would that be ok until I feel energetic again?’
‘That would be ok, I suppose,’ I mumbled. Elise patted the bed beside her and I lay
down on the covers.
‘Undo your pajama pants, Jack,’ she said with a soft smile and I did.
Strangely, I felt a little embarrassed but my cock was rock hard as Elise switched the bedside lamp off.
Her hand gently enclosed my cock and Elise began moving her hand up and down.
It felt wonderful and it was very arousing as I imagined my sexy wife was dominating me a little for the first time.
Skillfully, her hand pumped, I arched backwards as Elise leaned forward and gently kissed my forehead.
‘Come, darling. Spurt for me.’
Her soft voice, the touch of her lips and the smell of her perfume drove me close and, grunting, I came as she milked me dry.
Very hot with the hint of cuckolding. Enjoy!
Milking Time
Elise and I had been married just three years. She is a gorgeous woman, tall and so sexy. In fact, I often wondered how we fell in love, as I’m not the most attractive man in town.
However, fall in love we did and I could not believe my luck. I used to go around all the time with a smile on my face when I had this tall, gorgeous woman on my arm.
The first three years were ok, I guess, we had fun and the sex was fine.
Or, at least I thought it was.
Like most mean, I have an urge to try new things and that applied to sex. The fact is, I have a small kinky street with a few domination fantasies. We never tried anything kinky, although I had raised it from time to time but Elise would just look at me, puzzled.
‘Why on earth would I dominate you, Jack?’ ‘Ah…just something different,’ I stumbled. ‘A change, you know.’
Did I mention she was taller than me? Sometimes it made me feel a little inadequate which just fuelled my domination fantasies.
‘You don’t like the way we make love?’ Elise stared at me pointedly. ‘I didn’t say that, it’s just…’ I usually lamely finished while Elise would look at me for a moment and then return to her magazine.
And so life meandered on. Until one night.
Elise was in bed, reading and I was horny so I playfully suggested that we make love.
We still made love two or three times a week and I enjoyed climbing onto her and pumping away until I came. It was fantastic.
‘Darling,’ I said from the bathroom doorway, dressed in my pajamas, ‘how about some fun tonight?’
It was the way I usually asked and Elise would mostly agree, turn the light out and pull the bedclothes down so I could crawl between those long, shapely, sun-tanned legs.
That’s the way it usually happened but not on this night.
Elise grimaced slightly. ‘I’m a bit tired, darling and not so energetic.’ ‘Oh,’ I said, disappointed.
Sensing my disappointment, Elise brightened and suggested, ‘perhaps I could milk you?
Just with my hand? Would that be ok until I feel energetic again?’
‘That would be ok, I suppose,’ I mumbled. Elise patted the bed beside her and I lay
down on the covers.
‘Undo your pajama pants, Jack,’ she said with a soft smile and I did.
Strangely, I felt a little embarrassed but my cock was rock hard as Elise switched the bedside lamp off.
Her hand gently enclosed my cock and Elise began moving her hand up and down.
It felt wonderful and it was very arousing as I imagined my sexy wife was dominating me a little for the first time.
Skillfully, her hand pumped, I arched backwards as Elise leaned forward and gently kissed my forehead.
‘Come, darling. Spurt for me.’
Her soft voice, the touch of her lips and the smell of her perfume drove me close and, grunting, I came as she milked me dry.
Sunday, April 03, 2011
Thursday, February 10, 2011
The Dice Game (story)
The Dice Game, a story written by slave timmi. The story is my first attempt at writing a story. I would love to hear any comments or feedback on the story.
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My wife and I had talked and discussed the hotwife/cuckold lifestyle off and on for two years.
I am 44, about 5’6”, good looking, but not your typical male. Somewhere in my upbringing I became more of a “watcher” instead of a “do-er” in terms of sexuality. I don’t think my little penis of barely 4.5” is the main cause, but it does play a part of me being the way I am.
She is 39, about 5’4”, latino, with long curly dark hair, and full lips. She had been raised in a fairly strict religious family as an only child. Being raised in such an environment can go either way, hyper-sexual or hyper-nonsexual. She was the former, hyper-sexual.
I have been her cuckold now for at least a year. It was slow going but with my cuckold mentor (thank you Sir) helping me thru the two years worth of discussions, I was living my life once again as a cuckold.
I shared with her one of my early “sexually charged” memories of a certain Looney Tunes cartoon:
She loves the idea of me being responsible for my own cuckolding.
She presents me with piece of paper and a single dice…. Making sure I didn’t get to see the other one various pieces of paper that she has.
The paper says:
How many men get to fuck me or weeks before you get to orgasm again
number of men or weeks before next orgasm
1
2
3
4
5
6
Being a cuckold, my mind goes back and forth between which number I want a higher number for the number of men, or a low number of weeks before I get to orgasm again. I love that part of being a cuckold, the cuckold paradox.
I pick up the die, my little penis getting hard in my panties.
Panties are all that I am allowed to wear while at home and the kids are not in the house. My wife smiles as she sees my little penis in my panties stiffen.
The roll…. 6, it is going to be either 6 weeks or 6 different men fucking my wife before I got to orgasm again.
She hands another piece of paper to me.
It says:
Even it is weeks, Odd it is men
Just how many pieces of paper does she have? Just how far is this game going to go? What has my slutwife cooked up for me and her this time?
My little penis is truly hard now. My wife laughs as she sees pre-cum appearing on the front of my panties. She says “you know pre-cum is all you are going to be doing for at least a few weeks. I am guessing it will take me at least a few weeks to get fucked by 6 men or will it be just 6 weeks for you cutie?”
I shake the die in my hand, anxious and excited to know the outcome.
My mind is racing, picturing her searching for new men to fuck her. On the phone talking with the men, laughing, blushing, as she is making arrangements.
If I roll an even number, I know she will still be getting fucked at least weekly. She enjoys her men and their large cocks and the many orgasms that she feels with them.
The die leaves my hand, it rolls around and stops. It is a 1. I grab the paper to make sure I know for sure what that means. It means men, 6 different men will be fucking my wife, orgasming with her, in her pussy, while I either sit near by in my panties or even sitting at home with the kids.
My little penis is very hard as I think about the situation that I just rolled. 6 different well endowed men will be fucking my wife, feeling their cocks slide into her amazing and wet pussy for the first time. It has already been a month for me since I got to feel my little penis in her, and it will be a while longer now since I rolled a 6 and then a 1.
Before my mind can even comprehend another piece of paper is handed to me. My mind reels, another piece of paper?
The paper says:
method of orgasm
1 masturbation in private
2 masturbation in front of her
3 masturbation in front of her and a man
4 handjob by her in private
5 handjob by her in front of a man
6 fucking her with a condom
Wow, she has thought about everything. My mind tries to take it all in, realizing that I have only a 1 in 6 chance of fucking her and then…. Then I will be wearing a condom. I haven’t had to wear a condom for years, but I will if that means I get to fuck her and her amazing pussy.
50% chance that I will be jerking off for my orgasm after she has been fucked by 6 different men.
I look at her and she loves it, seeing my mind just reel from the situation, the options in front of me.
She says “here you go my little cuck” as she hands me the die. As I take the die from her, she flicks my little penis with a finger and I realize that I will most likely not be feeling anything except for that flicking finger for a while on my penis.
I shake the die and release it… a 3.
I quickly review the table, the next time I will be allowed to orgasm it will be after 6 different men fuck my wife and I will be stroking my little penis in front of her and another man. My wife is laughing and actually clapping for that result.
“How about that my little cuck, the next time you get to orgasm it will be by your own hand while I watch with another man” she says. “Maybe I will pick one of the new men that fucked me to come over as a reward for fucking me the best”
Before I even realize it, another piece of paper is handed to me. What could this one be?
I unfold and see this:
how long for orgasm (minutes)
1
2
3
4
5
6
Oh my god, I am going to be limited even on how long I can masturbate in front of her and the other man. Knowing my wife, she will being constantly talking during the time I am jerking my little penis in front of her and her man. Telling me I better hurry, pull on that silly little thing cuck, you have only a little bit of time left.
It is time for me to know just how long I will have to orgasm after waiting for 6 different men to fuck her while she and one of those men watching me masturbate
I pick the die up and roll it. 2, a 2, I will have to orgasm within 2 minutes
My wife laughs, I have never seen so excited and happy in quite a while.
She says “ok, my lovely cuck. That is it, no more papers. Let me recap the results for you that you created for yourself”
“First, you will have to wait until 6 different well endowed men have fucked me before you can feel what I will be filling a lot of if I pick right, an orgasm”
“Second, you will be stroking your little penis in front of me and one of those men to orgasm”
“Third, you will have only 2 minutes to cum”
“btw: you do know that the other men will have as long as they want to orgasm, multiple times if they can, and guess what? They will be fucking my wet pussy bare, cumming into it. Where will you be cumming? Not my pussy, not my mouth, not in my hand… but your own”
I have to say…. I love my wife!
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My wife and I had talked and discussed the hotwife/cuckold lifestyle off and on for two years.
I am 44, about 5’6”, good looking, but not your typical male. Somewhere in my upbringing I became more of a “watcher” instead of a “do-er” in terms of sexuality. I don’t think my little penis of barely 4.5” is the main cause, but it does play a part of me being the way I am.
She is 39, about 5’4”, latino, with long curly dark hair, and full lips. She had been raised in a fairly strict religious family as an only child. Being raised in such an environment can go either way, hyper-sexual or hyper-nonsexual. She was the former, hyper-sexual.
I have been her cuckold now for at least a year. It was slow going but with my cuckold mentor (thank you Sir) helping me thru the two years worth of discussions, I was living my life once again as a cuckold.
I shared with her one of my early “sexually charged” memories of a certain Looney Tunes cartoon:
She loves the idea of me being responsible for my own cuckolding.
She presents me with piece of paper and a single dice…. Making sure I didn’t get to see the other one various pieces of paper that she has.
The paper says:
How many men get to fuck me or weeks before you get to orgasm again
number of men or weeks before next orgasm
1
2
3
4
5
6
Being a cuckold, my mind goes back and forth between which number I want a higher number for the number of men, or a low number of weeks before I get to orgasm again. I love that part of being a cuckold, the cuckold paradox.
I pick up the die, my little penis getting hard in my panties.
Panties are all that I am allowed to wear while at home and the kids are not in the house. My wife smiles as she sees my little penis in my panties stiffen.
The roll…. 6, it is going to be either 6 weeks or 6 different men fucking my wife before I got to orgasm again.
She hands another piece of paper to me.
It says:
Even it is weeks, Odd it is men
Just how many pieces of paper does she have? Just how far is this game going to go? What has my slutwife cooked up for me and her this time?
My little penis is truly hard now. My wife laughs as she sees pre-cum appearing on the front of my panties. She says “you know pre-cum is all you are going to be doing for at least a few weeks. I am guessing it will take me at least a few weeks to get fucked by 6 men or will it be just 6 weeks for you cutie?”
I shake the die in my hand, anxious and excited to know the outcome.
My mind is racing, picturing her searching for new men to fuck her. On the phone talking with the men, laughing, blushing, as she is making arrangements.
If I roll an even number, I know she will still be getting fucked at least weekly. She enjoys her men and their large cocks and the many orgasms that she feels with them.
The die leaves my hand, it rolls around and stops. It is a 1. I grab the paper to make sure I know for sure what that means. It means men, 6 different men will be fucking my wife, orgasming with her, in her pussy, while I either sit near by in my panties or even sitting at home with the kids.
My little penis is very hard as I think about the situation that I just rolled. 6 different well endowed men will be fucking my wife, feeling their cocks slide into her amazing and wet pussy for the first time. It has already been a month for me since I got to feel my little penis in her, and it will be a while longer now since I rolled a 6 and then a 1.
Before my mind can even comprehend another piece of paper is handed to me. My mind reels, another piece of paper?
The paper says:
method of orgasm
1 masturbation in private
2 masturbation in front of her
3 masturbation in front of her and a man
4 handjob by her in private
5 handjob by her in front of a man
6 fucking her with a condom
Wow, she has thought about everything. My mind tries to take it all in, realizing that I have only a 1 in 6 chance of fucking her and then…. Then I will be wearing a condom. I haven’t had to wear a condom for years, but I will if that means I get to fuck her and her amazing pussy.
50% chance that I will be jerking off for my orgasm after she has been fucked by 6 different men.
I look at her and she loves it, seeing my mind just reel from the situation, the options in front of me.
She says “here you go my little cuck” as she hands me the die. As I take the die from her, she flicks my little penis with a finger and I realize that I will most likely not be feeling anything except for that flicking finger for a while on my penis.
I shake the die and release it… a 3.
I quickly review the table, the next time I will be allowed to orgasm it will be after 6 different men fuck my wife and I will be stroking my little penis in front of her and another man. My wife is laughing and actually clapping for that result.
“How about that my little cuck, the next time you get to orgasm it will be by your own hand while I watch with another man” she says. “Maybe I will pick one of the new men that fucked me to come over as a reward for fucking me the best”
Before I even realize it, another piece of paper is handed to me. What could this one be?
I unfold and see this:
how long for orgasm (minutes)
1
2
3
4
5
6
Oh my god, I am going to be limited even on how long I can masturbate in front of her and the other man. Knowing my wife, she will being constantly talking during the time I am jerking my little penis in front of her and her man. Telling me I better hurry, pull on that silly little thing cuck, you have only a little bit of time left.
It is time for me to know just how long I will have to orgasm after waiting for 6 different men to fuck her while she and one of those men watching me masturbate
I pick the die up and roll it. 2, a 2, I will have to orgasm within 2 minutes
My wife laughs, I have never seen so excited and happy in quite a while.
She says “ok, my lovely cuck. That is it, no more papers. Let me recap the results for you that you created for yourself”
“First, you will have to wait until 6 different well endowed men have fucked me before you can feel what I will be filling a lot of if I pick right, an orgasm”
“Second, you will be stroking your little penis in front of me and one of those men to orgasm”
“Third, you will have only 2 minutes to cum”
“btw: you do know that the other men will have as long as they want to orgasm, multiple times if they can, and guess what? They will be fucking my wet pussy bare, cumming into it. Where will you be cumming? Not my pussy, not my mouth, not in my hand… but your own”
I have to say…. I love my wife!
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