"Ow!" My wife let out a whimper of shock as Pal thrust in. I immediately sat up, unhappy she was hurting. My wife raised her hand at me, as if to placate my reaction, she asked me to go and get the bottle of lube we had upstairs. In my mind I had this ridiculous phrase "Sure honey, I'll go get some lube so this strange guy can fuck your ass better...." It felt surreal, I should be getting used to this sort of thing by now right? I passed the bottle to Pal and he applied lube to his cock, kneeling there with my wife's legs over his shoulder, masturbating with the slick liquid. Bull was sa… 阅读更多内容

My wife sat astride bull as he lay on the floor in our living room. He lifted her yellow print dress up over her shoulders and threw it toward me, revealing her soft naked body. Oddly my caged dick twitched at the act, there I was, picking my wife's clothes off the floor, while she was riding his cock. As bull ran his hands over her smooth white skin, Pal got up and wandered over toward me, pants still unzipped. He sat on the arm of the chair I was sitting in, I shuffled uncomfortably next to him, hoping he didn't expect me to touch him. Then after watching my wife riding bull for a few… 阅读更多内容

Letting the guys in I saw both of their gazes glance down at my naked crotch, bull seemed to just be checking I was on display, his friend was rather more amused by it. "I see what you mean" his friend said to bull as they stepped inside. For the purposes of this blog, we will call bulls friend "Pal" Real names are a no-no and fake names would just confuse me as I try to relay events. Bull and Pal went and sat in the living room, I sat with them briefly. We mostly made idle chat, usual crap, weather, traffic on the journey, nothing worth repeating. Pal was younger than I was expecting, m… 阅读更多内容

My wife lay naked on the bed, her eyes closed as I shaved her legs and pussy. Normally women do this for their husbands, but in our case, her husband was doing it for other men. It had become routine now, every time bull visits, I shave my wife for him. She enjoyed the pampering, me washing her, shaving her, rubbing lotion into her skin, painting her toenails. Then I would help her decide what to wear, if anything. I think my wife enjoyed the preparation almost as much as when bull was with her. For me, It just prolonged the agony of what was going to happen. My wife was fucking another… 阅读更多内容

Quick bit of background on this, all discussion between my wife and her bull go through me between visits. My wife insisted on this so that I never felt like she was "cheating" on me. Smart lady. This usually takes the form of a text message or two, bull texts me, I tell my wife what he says, she tells me her response and then I text him back. Sometimes it is an email or an IM but for this particular exchange it was a mobile text. Most of the time it's simple stuff, either discussing a meet, taunting me or flirting with my wife. This conversation was a bit more significant. Bull:[/… 阅读更多内容

Hi guys, my hubby wants me to talk about "size" so I'll be your blogger for today! Obviously the answer is yes! it matters. It matters both ways though, men can be too small and they can also be too big. Usually length is the issue if you're a big fella, not being aware that women have a cervix is just as unsatisfying as being with a tiny fella, just not for the same reasons. All women have different sized vagina's so it's impossible to come up with a formula for what is ideal, but a man that can fill me up without hitting my cervix will give me what I need. My pussy can stretch wide aro… 阅读更多内容

At the angle my wife was bending over on all fours, I could look directly into her eyes. Unsure if it was accidental or bulls intention, but I could see the effect of every thrust as he pounded his cock insider her. I was holding both her hands now, watching that struggle of lust and strain on my wife's face. She moaned at me "god he's so deep" is all she managed to utter as another long stroke of his cock made her eyes roll and her voice whimper. Bull was looking down over her shoulders at me, covered in sweat and growling as he gripped her hips and thrust. His fingers dug deep into her… 阅读更多内容

I answered the door naked, as requested by bull, my caged penis displaying to him. He laughed as he saw me, stepping inside without speaking. For the past hour I had been kissing and licking my wife's body, stroking and teasing but never touching her vagina. He wanted my wife ready for him, I had made her very ready. Before I had even closed the door, he was on his way upstairs to our bedroom, eager to pounce. Following him up I stood in the doorway as bull undressed at our bed, my naked woman laying aroused and spread before him. Bull glanced at me watching him, and pointed to the corner o… 阅读更多内容

The evening before bulls third visit with my wife, I was massaging her body with scented oils. Soft music on the stereo, a bunch of candles glowing in the darkness, surrounded her naked body. I loved doing this, my hands slowly rubbing all over her, exploring every inch of flesh. Constantly applying more oil as I rubbed, her skin shining and wet in the candlelight. My wife lay there, relaxed, her eyes closed, the music setting the mood. God she looked so hot and sexy, I wanted to be let out of my cage. I don't know why, I knew I couldn't get hard, despite my hormones raging that i wanted… 阅读更多内容

This was Bulls second visit, true to his word, two days after I first listened to them having sex in our bed, he was back, doing it again. Long enough for my wife's pussy to stop being sore, short enough that it hadn't had time to tighten back up. As before, I was sitting without my pants in the spare room. Listening to the sounds of our marital bed creaking, as he thrust his way up inside my wife. She was making more noise this time, perhaps an indication it was hurting less. It was a strange situation, to hear my wife's moans of pleasure, and not be the cause or even a participant. Eve… 阅读更多内容

By the time I had reached the top of the stairs, Bull and my wife were already in our bedroom. My wife was sitting on the bed, smiling up at him as he unzipped his pants. She briefly looked through a gap in his arm at me, trying to beckon me into the room, I quietly shook my head. His pants dropped to the floor, I saw my wife's eyes drift down to his crotch and then widen. My gut twisted up inside, a strange feeling of humiliation and arousal. I chickened out and went into the spare bedroom, it was right next door. I sat silently in the spare bedroom for the duration, afraid to watch my… 阅读更多内容

I could hear my wife welcoming the bull into our home from the kitchen. Part of me wanted to go out and tell him to leave, that he wasn't needed and this whole thing had been a mistake. I wanted to do that...but for some reason I just stood there, staring out the kitchen window. I locked my jaw shut and walked into the lounge, he was sitting in one of the arm chairs while my wife sat opposite on the sofa. He looked up at me and smiled, I nodded trying to not to appear too affable. I asked him if he would like some tea or coffee, all the while trying to be as cold and unfriendly as possible.… 阅读更多内容

I sat on the end of the bed looking down at my limp caged cock, my wife was in the shower. She had instructed me to wait for her while she showered, she wanted my help to prepare for him. I hadn't slept well at all, thinking about what was going to happen today. My wife had been restless too, I think she was excited, not quite how I was feeling. She called me in from the bathroom, standing wet and naked, she handed me a towel and told me to pat her dry as she rubbed her hair. I noticed she had freshly shaven her pussy, I hadn't seen her bare like that for many years. It was an indication… 阅读更多内容

The confession came after years of frustration for us both. She sat on my lap, gently rubbing her bare, wet pussy onto my cage. The slow, steady grinding was both agonizing and arousing for me. My thumb worked her clit as I had done so many times before. She sat astride me moaning, pinching her nipples and rubbing my chest as her hips rocked back and forth on my caged cock. She was close, years of watching my wife respond to my touch taught me that, I love watching her orgasm. Her hips began to grind faster, harder onto my cage, her moaning grew louder, more desperate. My thumb strummed… 阅读更多内容

So a few people have suggested I blog about my experience as a cuckold. I'm not sure how entertaining they will be or if anybody will want to read them but I may as well get the ball rolling. This all started in January 2007, after seven years of no intercourse, my wife expressed how disappointed she felt at not feeling like a woman anymore. For six years we tried to fix my impotency but despite many humiliating chats with doctors and disappointing trials with Viagra and Cialis eventually we gave up. In Feb 2012 my wife bought me a valentines gift which was particularly poignant. She bou… 阅读更多内容