Who took your wife’s “marital cherry”?

For us it was a married friend. We'd been friendly with this couple for a long time. They were out of towners and visited us in the big city a few time a year. When visiting they stayed in the apartment attached to our motor garage.

My wife and he always had the hots for each other but they kept it under control, mainly cheeky and suggestive comments to each other. His wife sort of rolled her eyes at the antics but seemed to have a firm hand on her hubby. I was a keen observer and hopeful that we might develop into a 4'sum, swapping partners and the like. My wife and I talked about this. she was keen and admitted she liked the idea of taking a length from our friend but we agreed that if it ever happened they would have to initiate it, we wouldn't start it.

It happened that we had a party coming up. My wife and I, and this other couple were invited. On the days before the party the wife had to go into hospital but he still came along to the party, he was staying the night in our apartment. At the party my wife got herself sozzled, drunk but still under control, and was quite blatantly making up with the other guy on the dance floor to the extent that others were noticing. I mentioned it to her and her attitude was "fuck them". About midnight we went back to our place and had a night cap. We went off to bed and as he went out to the apartment he said "If I hear you two shagging tonight I shall be back to join in". We all laughed.

As soon as we were in bed my wife and i started fucking. Now my wife is usually quite noisy when she cums, in fact the other couple teased her about it because they could hear her cum when they were out in the apartment. Anyway, I had just put my knob in her and she started making noise, loud noise. A minute or two later our friend was back in the house standing at the bedroom door saying "I told you I'd come back if I heard you, can I join in?" I whispered to my wife, "I'm OK with it, it's your decision." She had a moments hesitation then she flung the covers back as an invitation to him to get in the bed.

That was the start of a marathon 3 hour session where we had turn about fucking her till neither of us could get a stiffy anymore. She had either his or my cock in her for that entire session and she could have taken more if we were capable! As a couple we never looked back. The next 18 years were an exciting time.
Awesome story! Thank you for sharing!
 
My wife came home one day and showed me a pic of her ass that her boss took. He sent it to another guy they know but he accidentally sent it to her as well. She later found out that he had he taken pics of her tits as well. I asked her how she felt and she admitted it turned her on, so I told her to explore it. About 2 weeks later they went out of town for work and when she came home she told me they were drinking and flirting. She got very horny and they ending up having sex. To this day whenever they go out of town they share a room then she comes home and tells me all about it and we have the best sex
 
Not really sure. I thought it was a friend of my wife who she played with in a community band. I found communication from them on the computer where he was asking for her to send pictures of her tits. I confronted her and she admitted sending pictures and how it led meeting up after band practice. First blowjobs and then sex. A few years later we were talking about people we worked with early in our marriage. She mentioned a man I knew she was friendly with. She said he had ask her to have an affair, but she turned him down because she had a baby and didn't want to risk a divorce. A second time a coworker whom I know she really liked kissed her in the stairwell on their way out of work. She swears nothing else happened after that. Thinking back all these years later, I not sure she didn't at least have sex with them a few times. Especially the second one, she never did explain why they would kiss and then not do anything else.
 
In our late 40's and 2nd marriage for both of us. It was about 8 years in, she met up for lunch with an old boyfriend from her college years. She ended up back at his home until late in the evening. It turned out that it was while his wife was working out of town. It didn't last long but it was the beginning of my cuck angst ... a completely unexpecting feeling that I was unaware of. After some investigation, I realized that I was in some pretty good company.
 
He was a friend of ours his name is Steve . we were at a Super Bowl party and they fucked in the guest bedroom. They continue to fuck to this day but he has moved so not to often anymore. Now my wife has a new boyfriend that was introduced to my wife by my mother and he is currently living with us while his house is renovated.
That has to be a wild time ❤️❤️❤️❤️
 
My husband took my cherry before he became my cuckold.(I really was a virgin bride!) We joined a swinger group after about 2 years of marriage. My first lover was a surgeon called Charles. He was a bit older than my husband and a lot, lot bigger! It was probably Charles who turned me on to considering becoming a Hot Wife. He was a great lover. He made me cum every time he fucked me. Eventually our invitations to the swinging meets dried up, mainly because Richard (my husband, and by now also my cuckold) is so pathetically small and suffers from prem ej. But I continued to see (and fuck) Charles for about a year after that.
So sexy Charles was so big and you loved his cock love story’s like this thanks for sharing 😍😍😍
 
My parents have know about how are marriage works from just about the beginning . That I am a cuckold and she is allowed to see other men and that I enjoy/love being humiliated. We was at there house having dinner with them when my mom found out that my wife’s main boyfriend has moved away and my wife was looking for someone to take his place . Well my mom when she found out this told my wife at that dinner that I know the perfect person for you he is one of our neighbors. My wife said I’d love to meet him so my mom called him and asked if he’d like to come over for dinner to meet someone. The rest is history he and my wife really hit it off and have been together humiliating me ever since.
Makes me think parents were swinging also❤️❤️
 
My husband took my cherry before he became my cuckold.(I really was a virgin bride!) We joined a swinger group after about 2 years of marriage. My first lover was a surgeon called Charles. He was a bit older than my husband and a lot, lot bigger! It was probably Charles who turned me on to considering becoming a Hot Wife. He was a great lover. He made me cum every time he fucked me. Eventually our invitations to the swinging meets dried up, mainly because Richard (my husband, and by now also my cuckold) is so pathetically small and suffers from prem ej. But I continued to see (and fuck) Charles for about a year after that.
That’s a beautiful relationship with Charles
 
It was someone I met while playing the game. We talked more and more, after a while I gave him Skype. Slowly I showed him more, then sent masturbation videos, then video calls to masturbate together, and finally I had an affair with him. Nearly half a year later my husband discovered it on my phone. And my husband's journey to becoming a sex slave began, as a way to atone for my sins, which I actually liked
 
He was a friend of ours his name is Steve . we were at a Super Bowl party and they fucked in the guest bedroom. They continue to fuck to this day but he has moved so not to often anymore. Now my wife has a new boyfriend that was introduced to my wife by my mother and he is currently living with us while his house is renovated.
Wow that’s hot your stud was introduced to your wife by your mom, does she know her son is a cuckold
 
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To my husband, we first explore a couple of years ago. But he didn't know right before and after our wedding, I was with one of his friends (my ex). When we were young we hangout in a small tight group and I dated his friends. Hubby was the good boy in the group (basically the only one who didn't get in trouble/go to jail, etc). My Ex had gotten in trouble and send away for a while. I end up getting together with Hubby. We dated a while and decide to get married. My Ex found out we were getting married and came to visit me a few days before the wedding and after the wedding (before we head to Hawaii for our Honeymoon).
 
To my husband, we first explore a couple of years ago. But he didn't know right before and after our wedding, I was with one of his friends (my ex). When we were young we hangout in a small tight group and I dated his friends. Hubby was the good boy in the group (basically the only one who didn't get in trouble/go to jail, etc). My Ex had gotten in trouble and send away for a while. I end up getting together with Hubby. We dated a while and decide to get married. My Ex found out we were getting married and came to visit me a few days before the wedding and after the wedding (before we head to Hawaii for our Honeymoon).
Well lets face it, thats a fire that always need stoking.
I have no negative thoughts about womens sexuality provided they look after themselves_
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It was in the fall of 1972, Billie, my wife, was in her second year of college, when Lynn, one of her classmates, asked her if she’d go out to dinner with her, her fiancée Alex and his brother, David. David had recently returned from Vietnam and was in the process of being discharged from the Army and no one wanted to go out with him.

Lynn knew I was in the Navy, and felt Billie would be more understanding toward her fiancée’s brother than the disdain he’d been shown by some of the other women since his return from Vietnam. She, also, assured her it would only be for dinner.

I was stationed in Norfolk, Va., and had called her on Wednesday to let her know I wouldn’t be able to make down for the weekend but would be able to the following weekend. She told me what Lynn wanted and I told her I thought it would be a thoughtful jester for her to have dinner with him and to show him a good time.

When I called her the Wednesday after her date, her voice was warm and loving, but subdued. I asked about her ‘date' and she'd said she’d tell me about it Friday and hoped I’d forgive her.

That Friday, we were cut loose at noon and eight hours later, I had her in my arms. I softly asked her if she’d slept with him and she softly said, “yes” and, “can you forgive me?" I kissed the top of her head and told her she didn’t need to be forgiven as I had told her to show him a good time. We went to a cheap motel, got a room and made love.

Afterward, she told me; “We were going to a seafood place on the lake, nothing fancy. I had on a pair of jeans and a chambray shirt. I was watching for them from my dorm window when they pulled up. David got out of the back. He was nice looking with a nice build. But, sweetheart, he looked so down it almost broke my heart.

“I decided to make his evening. I took off the jeans and shirt and put on my dark blue, transparent blouse with the patch pockets and my denim wrap-around mini-skirt. Slipped on my tennis shoes, picked up my purse, dropped in my birth control pills, toothpaste and my toothbrush."

“No bra or panties?"

“No"

“You'd decided to fuck him."

“Yeah. We went to dinner and then to their motel room. David and I started making out; it wasn’t long before we were naked and…and I stared sucking his cock. Then, we…well, honey we started fucking. We… we fucked off and, on all night long…Can, can you forgive me?”

I rolled her onto her back, got between her legs and entered her. Smiling down at her I whispered, “You’ve done nothing wrong that requires my forgiveness.” And we made love again and again.
 
It was in the fall of 1972, Billie, my wife, was in her second year of college, when Lynn, one of her classmates, asked her if she’d go out to dinner with her, her fiancée Alex and his brother, David. David had recently returned from Vietnam and was in the process of being discharged from the Army and no one wanted to go out with him.

Lynn knew I was in the Navy, and felt Billie would be more understanding toward her fiancée’s brother than the disdain he’d been shown by some of the other women since his return from Vietnam. She, also, assured her it would only be for dinner.

I was stationed in Norfolk, Va., and had called her on Wednesday to let her know I wouldn’t be able to make down for the weekend but would be able to the following weekend. She told me what Lynn wanted and I told her I thought it would be a thoughtful jester for her to have dinner with him and to show him a good time.

When I called her the Wednesday after her date, her voice was warm and loving, but subdued. I asked about her ‘date' and she'd said she’d tell me about it Friday and hoped I’d forgive her.

That Friday, we were cut loose at noon and eight hours later, I had her in my arms. I softly asked her if she’d slept with him and she softly said, “yes” and, “can you forgive me?" I kissed the top of her head and told her she didn’t need to be forgiven as I had told her to show him a good time. We went to a cheap motel, got a room and made love.

Afterward, she told me; “We were going to a seafood place on the lake, nothing fancy. I had on a pair of jeans and a chambray shirt. I was watching for them from my dorm window when they pulled up. David got out of the back. He was nice looking with a nice build. But, sweetheart, he looked so down it almost broke my heart.

“I decided to make his evening. I took off the jeans and shirt and put on my dark blue, transparent blouse with the patch pockets and my denim wrap-around mini-skirt. Slipped on my tennis shoes, picked up my purse, dropped in my birth control pills, toothpaste and my toothbrush."

“No bra or panties?"

“No"

“You'd decided to fuck him."

“Yeah. We went to dinner and then to their motel room. David and I started making out; it wasn’t long before we were naked and…and I stared sucking his cock. Then, we…well, honey we started fucking. We… we fucked off and, on all night long…Can, can you forgive me?”

I rolled her onto her back, got between her legs and entered her. Smiling down at her I whispered, “You’ve done nothing wrong that requires my forgiveness.” And we made love again and again.
Thanks for sharing your story.

I like knowing that if I’m going to be away from my wife for an extended period, she’s going to be taken care of in bed by her boyfriend.
 
Thanks to Tom Brown from another thread for the inspiration. He introduced me to the expression “marital cherry”, as in the first time your wife had Sex with another man during your relationship.

So who took your wife’s “marital cherry”? I’d love to hear whatever details you may have: his name, how he knows or met your wife. And where they did the deed.
My best friend in our house with me watching until they were done and then her first 3some
 
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