He still doesn’t know about it and never will, because of who did the fingering. Maybe I’ll write out the whole sordid story in extreme detail for you if this gets enough likes and reblogs ;)
XoXo Jenny
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Hi, I’m new to the website and have been involved in the lifestyle for about a year. A little about myself: I’m 37 and have been dating my bf for about 10 years total, though we split up for about 2 years eight years ago when he started college and we didn’t sleep together until we got back together. Before him i’d slept with a few other guys, one was a one night stand, the others were more frequent hook-up partners though we weren’t dating. All of the guys I had slept with before my bf were pretty big and even the one that I thought was small, I know now was actually way above average.
When my bf and I first slept together I was a little tipsy and told him that he was much smaller than any of the other guys I had hooked up with. I felt so bad about it, but over time he would ask questions about how big the other guys were and what it was like to sleep with them. I was uncomfortable, but noticed that he’d get hard during these conversations. I always thought this was strange, but didn’t ask about it because I didn’t want to embarrass him. I really love him, but he could never make me orgasm, and for a while I’d fake it just to give him some confidence. He’s not actually that small (about 5 inches) but I definitely thought he was small and pretty much always thought that’s why he couldn’t make me cum.
Finally one day he told me that he fantasized about me having sex with other men who had bigger dicks. It came out because there was this guy I am friends with who has a serious crush on me and he had invited my bf on a guys trip to vegas. Apparently my friend sleeps naked and my bf saw him naked with some very impressive morning wood. My bf told me about it and asked if I was curious about his size. I sheepishly said I was and he finally told me he jerked off to the thought of me fucking my friend. So we began to talk about it more and role play and watch a lot of porn. It helped our sex life and even began to cum sometimes usually with the help of toys. About a year ago, my bf asked if I wanted to take the next step and sleep with somebody else. I did and we agreed that i’d sleep with that friend with the big dick if he agreed (which he did). The sex was amazing and I couldn’t believe how much of a difference it was. My bf was jealous, but also seemed to really love watching. I continue to sleep with my friend and my bf is fine with it as long as he can watch, listen or get pictures. Sometimes (okay a lot of times) I tease my bf about his dick size compared to my friend and that leads to him going down on me so much better than ever before.
In the past year, i’ve slept with a few other men (all bigger than my bf) and once had an amazing threesome with my bf’s longtime female friend and her husband. This came about because my bf and his friend tell each other everything (well almost. He never told her he had a small dick, probably because he has a little crush on her). She told him once that her husband has a really thick cock and once I found out, he said he’d be fine if I slept with them. I told her about our relationship and she agreed to a threesome. His cock was fantastic and I must’ve yelled the whole time how much bigger he is than my bf who wasn’t in the room. It’s really hot that we all know about it and have this interconnected relationship. They’re our closest friends and the dynamic has changed but it seems to work.
Obviously we’re still new to all of this. I will say that i’m not sure I could ever go back to just my bf’s dick. I need bigger and love him even more that he accepts that. I’m nervous though about whether this sort of relationship can last. What does everybody think? Has anybody had similar experiences to me and my bf?
A request from a reader… who wanted to see more of forcing her to talk… “ Those captions also describe my experiences. I’ve been a full-fledged slutwife for the past 3 years. My husband knows i hook up with guys, but he only knows about a fraction of what i do, how i act/behave, and how many men I’m with.If he knew, then he would be devastated and heartbroken … But it’s the theme of cheating on, and betraying, my husband that gets me so hot … Men have made me say those words before they give me their cocksI love it when a man forces me to acknowledge my husband in such a way.”
Lmao 😂
NAKED AND TIED DOWN IN THE GUESTBEDROOM AS YOUR WIFE IS FUCKING IN YOUR BED! WHO TIED YOU DOWN? SHE DID OR THEY DID?
Hey bud, actually the guestroom scenario was probably the toughest cuckold evening we’ve set up so far. We had obviously role played it countless times, and I found it hot every time, but when it finally happened, and I lay there tied up for what seemed like hours, it was the first real bout of panic and intense fear I’ve ever been through, even though she’s cuckolded me a couple of times with me in the room. She was the one who tied me up, while he ‘got comfortable’ in our bedroom. She even french kissed me afterwards, and asked me if I was sure I wanted to go through with it, and of course in that exact moment, I said absolutely, no question. As soon as she closed the guestroom door though, I instantly felt like I had made a huge mistake…especially because I couldn’t hear a fuckin’ thing. In our role plays, there were loud and intense moans and sounds coming from the bedroom, but in reality, I didn’t hear them, at all…so I lay there nervously waiting for about an hour in silence, left to imagine what they were doing or saying to each other, or whether they were done yet… Looking back on it, I’ve masturbated to that evening countless times, but in that moment, I could barely contain my emotions… I wanted to rip myself loose, and shout out - just call her back in, mainly because I couldn’t hear a thing, but calling out to her in that moment just felt wrong, like I was some sort of little bitch who needed rescuing, which in essence I was… So yeah, one of our hottest cuckold memories, especially because as much as I suffered that evening as a cuckold, she loved everything about how it all went down, and told me afterwards how hot the whole thing was, to be in there with him, while I was tied to the guestroom bed going through agony, and physically unable to stop him from doing whatever he wanted with my wife…but if you’re gonna try it yourself, make sure all doors are wide open :-)…or don’t and go through the toughest cuckold test you’ll ever go through… ;-) Good luck with it bud, C