Giving or sending your wife to another man

She started falling for him and felt it had run it's course. Sad for me, but hey, her wishes.

I witnessed a similar case long time ago. Not exactly that the man was sending his wife to other men, but they were an open couple and enjoyed sharing their experiences. Until she fell in love with another man.

Long story short: although her husband was athletic, funny, adventurer... she preferred a not so good looking, sad, widower with two daughters but for which she felt most valued.

Back to your case, if she started falling for him, and you love her, it was the best.
 
I witnessed a similar case long time ago. Not exactly that the man was sending his wife to other men, but they were an open couple and enjoyed sharing their experiences. Until she fell in love with another man.

Long story short: although her husband was athletic, funny, adventurer... she preferred a not so good looking, sad, widower with two daughters but for which she felt most valued.

Back to your case, if she started falling for him, and you love her, it was the best.
Absolutely. I enjoyed the cuckolding and the delicious humiliation when her mother found out and a few friends, but we're better together,
 
I "gave" my wife to a very good friend. He became her lover for 15 months, visiting once every six weeks. It was incredible. Getting to watch, listen, join in, share, or just let them go out for a night and lay at home wondering. The best times ever.
How did the first “give away” happen? Could get enough of those “lay at home wondering “ moments. Not much better for a cuck than the sexual anxiety of edging by myself imagining my wife behaving like a slut at that same moment.
 
She started falling for him and felt it had run it's course. Sad for me, but hey, her wishes.
It was a similar situation for us. We had 2 encounters with a guy that my wife really liked. The sex was amazing for her and he fucked her multiple times during those encounters.

He was younger, much more endowed than me, and she loved being with him. After the second encounter, she felt as if she was really starting to enjoy him, so she put an end to it and said that she would not have sex with another man, so as to never put herself in that type of predicament again.
 
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Hot tubs are one of the best places for seduction. We had one ant our first house and if we had a guy over to seduce she might go topless, sit on the edge to “cool off”. Feet and hands can wander unnoticed under the twirling water. Real easy place to start stuff.
I was always amazed who will get naked and want to play in a hottub.
We had friends, neighbors and co workers in ours. We had a tease of a female friend get to tipsy and I had to take her outside on the deck to cool her down and give her plenty of water.
Because she was a tease I sat her on our deck with an open robe facing the neighbors house so they could see her tits on full display.
 
I agree with others that a wife is not someone you give away, but yet still there is something about a marriage that solidifies a lifelong commitment. That is, a marriage certificate is not just a piece of paper; it represents a lot, with marriage being present in every culture in the world. It is just that intrinsic to human relations and culture.

Therefore, when a husband openly let his wife be sexual with another man, it is a significant event. It’s permission, but only in that a professed commitment can be temporarily set aside with no repercussions.

And really, there really are only two elements to this; the husband being present when she is shared, and then not, and each has its finer points.

I never have been present. I envisioned I would be, thought I would be, but reality was the first man she tried this with wanted her, but them to be alone when he did. So, I walked away and let him have a private moment with her.

In some ways it was not as good, as I could not see, hear, or touch her as this monumental moment was carried out, but in some ways be distant was more intense. I knew what she was doing and with whom, but not how he did so. I could only envision it. And being distant I am sure it was more intense as the two could enjoy one another without restraint as pure passion was shared between them as he took something I cherished deeply. In that way I was not openly humiliated since I was not there, but the fact that I wasn’t being a milder form of humiliation just the same. I could not help him, nor could I stop him, I was not there so I merely had to let it happen and trust that another man would take care of her sexual, emotional, and physical needs for a night. There is a lot of emotions wrapped up in that which is hard to put into words.

But THAT is the addiction. Not fixating on just one thing but that you are excited, scared, thrilled, nervous, irritated, hopeful, and jealous all at once. Its the overwhelming avalanche of emotions that makes what is happening so powerful. This is not supposed to happen and yet it is, and one moment you are rock-hard thinking of it, and the next pacing the floor in nervousness.
 
My wife was giving herself to another man, a hung single colleague of hers, for years before I found out. Now I give her to him willingly and enthusiastically. He has no idea I found out, still thinks she's cheating.
Wow; with only a few sentences you describe the situation, but the more I think about it, the more I realize it truly shows the difference of perspective.

What a shock it will be to his smug attitude when, or even if... he ever finds out that you knew all along. Perhaps it was distressing to you at first, and my sympathies to you if that was the case, but to hear your words now; how you have come to embrace it, and taken what many, many men have unfortunately endured and turned the act into a thrill for you.

It is a complete role reversal. Perhaps the other man thinks he's using the husband when in reality it is the unsuspecting man that is being truly used. Not every husband can see with such clarity, or roll with such a punch, but man; good for you on such a unique perspective. You not only took the moral high ground, you dominate the whole damn mountaintop!

You have my respect!
 
If you are asking about my wife she was very hot when younger. She is quite a bit older now and she has definitely aged. She is still a good looking older woman , but her attitude about sex has completely changed.
Us too we were real wild in our twenties. We done numerous threesomes and a few gang bangs. She was reluctant at first but we got a very kinky guy some what older than us the first time and she was hooked. She loved fucking him and looked forward to it. He took my cherry and claimed me as his bitch too and made me start wearing dresses. He put me in chastity to keep me from fucking his pussy. It does play with your mind too. I knew since I was giving my pussy to him I should be wearing dresses since I was his girl too. I did reluctantly at first but the chastity got me to where I didn't care. We got older now and only have a couple of regulars here close now.
 
As a cuckold, giving or sending my wife to other men was one of the hottest things I would do. And I’d love others to share stories or fantasies. They have involving giving your wife fully to another man.

The rule my wife had for me as a cuckold was only she could choose her mate. So before I could offer her up sexually, her approval was required.

A few weeks before this day, we’d been to a S&M party at a club. At one point, the club owner lifted my naked wife onto the bar and ate her gorgeous soaked puss to multiple orgasms. Fast-forward a few weeks and we decided to go into that bar for a drink in the afternoon. The owner was more than happy to see us and gave us a full tour of his place. After passing through the kitchen, we ended up in his office. After some chitchat, I suggested to my wife, “I think you should get naked and return the favor by giving our host a blow job.”

My wife and the bar owner were shocked, but the grins on their faces told me they both approved. She had to play coy, of course, “it’s the middle of the day, and our host is at work, all his employees are just outside that door.”

“That’s not a problem,” the bar owner said excitedly getting up and locking the door, “I really don’t mind, and I’d love to see your body again.”

I pulled her up to her feet, stood behind her and unbuttoning the front of her sundress while the bar owner removed a pistol from the belt of his pants. Later, my wife told me that the sight of that pistol made her instantly wet. “Unbuckle his pants,” I commanded dropping her dress to the floor leaving her wearing only a thong and heels. Our host was very hard, his dick was huge and I knew she enjoyed the feeling of it in her hands. I made her step out of her thong and applied pressure to her shoulders until she dropped to her knees. “Take it in your mouth and swallow it as deep as you can,” I ordered rubbing my hard cock through my pants. My dutiful wife gave him the blowjob of his life, and got him bucking her mouth like a bronco, but after several minutes I could tell he wanted more. “Lean over his desk,” I ordered and my slut wife eagerly complied, slowly sliding the pistol to the side to present her delicious ass for a good fucking.

His huge cock pleased her in ways I only wish I could and even though the bar owner covered her mouth to quiet the screams of orgasm erupting from it, I knew everyone outside that door knew what was going on. It didn’t take long and soon like a finely tuned symphony they came together. The smile on my wife’s face said everything. The joy in my heart and the hard on in my pants from giving my wife’s fidelity away was as satisfying as any orgasm I could have had.

Now share your experiences or fantasies.
I've heard the opportunity to fuck many married wives, the husbands wanted me bareback on them so much
 
My wife was giving herself to another man, a hung single colleague of hers, for years before I found out. Now I give her to him willingly and enthusiastically. He has no idea I found out, still thinks she's cheating.
It's good to make him think you have not found out so as to keep your respect intact and make them to continue low-key, it's more fun if he loads cums in her pussy and she brings it to you to clean her.
 
I helped my wife seduce my best friend several years ago. I invited him over and my wife made sure she was in the hot tub when he arrived at our house. We sat on our deck beside the tub talking with my wife. It wasn't long before she was naked and sucking his cock. He used my wife for several years and when his wife would be at work she would visit him . I used to drop her off at his house and then pick her up when they were done so no one would see my wife's vehicle parked in his driveway. His wife and mine were coworkers , but didn't always work the same schedule.
Did you get sloppy seconds
 
Us too we were real wild in our twenties. We done numerous threesomes and a few gang bangs. She was reluctant at first but we got a very kinky guy some what older than us the first time and she was hooked. She loved fucking him and looked forward to it. He took my cherry and claimed me as his bitch too and made me start wearing dresses. He put me in chastity to keep me from fucking his pussy. It does play with your mind too. I knew since I was giving my pussy to him I should be wearing dresses since I was his girl too. I did reluctantly at first but the chastity got me to where I didn't care. We got older now and only have a couple of regulars here close now.
Guys it is easier to give up fucking pussy if you getting to suck cocks and get fucked like a woman.
 
I don't know if I would fully classify as a cuckold but I have sent my with on a few fuck sessions with other guys. I wrote about one in the thread about sex with a stranger.
Another time, There was a guy down the street who liked to flirt with her a lot. She told me about his attention which does turn me on a lot. Love other guys lusting after her. So over the course of the next couple weeks I kept encouraging her to wear sexy stuff around him. A few times while I was there and several others where I wasn't. It was a big turn on to see a guy catching looks at her and trying to pretend he isn't. She has 36d tits and will sometimes wear tight shirts with no bra and she gets lots of attention. The times I wasn't around she would come home and tell me all about while we fucked. She had the hots for him that's for sure. So i encouraged her to go further with him and fuck him. This was early in our swinging. So to make a long story short she did fuck him one night and came home and told me all about it. I was so fucking horny hearing about it and told her I wanted to lick her pussy. That was the first time I tasted another mans cum from her pussy.
About a month later i was there when he fucked her.
how did she taste
 
When I was married I was already very sexually active and introduced my husband to a more interesting life, one day he asked if I could help out his friend, he recently was divorced and needed a little a relief. I knew who he was and I was up for some fun, at first I thought it was going to be the 3 of us. My hubby then told me that it would be just me and him, I was ok with that but surprised as we had not done separate before and never really discussed it. The guy picked me up and we went to his house, there was a surprise for me though when two of his friends also showed up. I rang my husband and he said he thought I would enjoy some extra cock, even though this was a turn on I decided to act angry towards him. I told him I was going to take their loads and when I got home he was going have to clean me up be fore he got his cock anywhere near me.

He said he looked forward to it, I also told him all holes were on offer to these guys, after the call the guys looked a little nervous and even apologised saying they thought I knew it was going to be 3 of them. I told them I was just joking with him and that I was ready for a lot of sex, that was certainly the order of the day as well. They really used me that day and when I went home he was waiting for me, we went to the bedroom and he ate me till I told him to stop and fuck me.
Please write a story about this! ...plllleeeeease! :love:
 
My wife who is working for a bank had a colleague who was hung up on her. He used to ask her out and she would refuse.one day when she told me about his pestering her, I asked if she found him sexually attractive. She said yes. That’s when I told to go spend a night with him which she agreed. The night she went she was considerate enough to arrange for one her college friends to spend the night with me.
 
Absolutely NOT in a cuck context of any kind - in fact quite the reverse - this happened some 35 years ago but (and you'll see why) it's a very fond and clear memory, even now!

I'm not entirely happy with how I behaved through this experience but you can't change what's done and in the end it worked out pretty well and everyone came out smiling.

We visited a friend of mine - a guy who had been my best friend in school and afterwards and we'd been really tight - to the extent that on one night out with two girls, as we're getting cosy in the back of my Cortina estate (yes, four of us!) I suddenly became aware that while I was happily snogging the face of my young lady, he was banging the arse off his - right next to us ffs!!!

This guy was the most harmless, inoffensive, studious and all-round 'good kid' at school......!!!

We'd been out of contact for quite a while as he'd moved south after graduating and was now working for a major defence company on missile systems while I was doing something far more ordinary back in the East Midlands!

Anyway, it was a long way to Herts and we were staying for the weekend. It was great to meet up again and there was lots of catching up to do, over which it emerged that while my life had been largely led my my dick, he'd been hard at work but hadn't had a woman in some considerable time. At that point - and I still don't really know why - I thought; "Well you're going to tonight!"

I suddenly remembered the scene where John McVicar had just come out of prison, was staying with a friend and the guy had laid on a woman (in the form of Georgina Hale) who cooked him a full breakfast - naked except for an apron) and them proceeded to fuck him senseless.

And I looked across at Carole and thought; "You're going to fuck Tony"!!

We'd been exploring her submission ever since we'd been together. It radiated from her, it was a fundamental part of the attraction for me and once we got together, it quickly emerged that I'd been right - she was VERY submissive.

So, while Tony was out of the room getting a drink, I told Carole to go upstairs, change into considerably less clothes and also told her that when she came back, she was going to have sex with my best friend!

She lowered her eyes to the floor, blinked, got up and obediently went upstairs. While she did that, I found T... in the kitchen and told him what I'd 'laid on'. I was a bit surprised at that point by his under-reaction. I'm not sure if he thought I was joking or if she wasn't going to do it but as we left the kitchen, Carole came down the stairs in nothing but a purple, see-through sarong, tied round her boobs.

She looked STUNNING and a picture of submissive perfection - head bowed, barefoot and everything nicely on show.

We all went back to the lounge, put the drinks down and while we were still standing, Carole obediently dropped to her knees in front of Tony, pulled his shorts down and started to suck his cock. He was up and rock hard in a blink (and so was I!). While she did this, I threw the sofa cushions on the floor and after I'd done, she stood up, I untied her sarong and presented her completely naked.

She was perfect!

We laid her back on the cushions and I sat back to watch and play with her tits (and wank!) as my best friend fucked the life out of my lovely, little lady. He was clumsy - through enthusiasm and excitement - and I knew she was a fantastic fuck so it wasn't that long before he was ready to blow and I was right there too.

I was having a sort of 'half-and-half' experience - part of me delighting in participation but part of me loving the visual spectacle of my sexy little (13-years older than me) girlfriend fucking someone else right in front of me and I still wanted it to be as pornographic as possible so (don't know why I remember this part so well?) as I was at her right shoulder, wanking myself silly, I said "Let's give this little bitch what she really deserves...."

He must have seen the same porn as me because he caught on in a flash, pulled out and took up a position the other side of her and we both sprayed cum all over her face and tits, at which Carole rammed her hand between her thighs and came like a runaway train!

After that, we all collapsed in sticky, sweaty heap for a short while before 'politely' retiring to our respective beds.

The strange thing was, we never spoke about it again - together that is. It wasn't awkward in the morning, nor for the rest of the weekend, We didn't 'conspicuously' avoid it, it was just something we'd done, enjoyed and it stayed where it was.

We discussed it a few times after we got home - which eventually led to other 'activities' but that was my first experience of sharing a woman, hugely enjoyable and all thanks really to the attitudes of the other people involved and one very sweet, very sexy little lady in particular!
 
My one experience with cuckolding in which I knew about in advance didn't work out according to any fantasies or preconceptions I had.

As far as fantasies go, though...

The real life part: I had a girlfriend who was *very* into my humiliation kink. She loved to tease me about other guys, about how much more virile they were, about their bigger cocks, about how pitifully small and infertile my ejaculate was compared to theirs, and so on. Once she caught on to what triggered me, her imagination was limitless. She lived a three-hour drive from me. On weekends when she came to see me, we'd maybe go out to dinner, or to a movie in the evening, make sweet love, and then sleep. But in the morning, she would sit on my face, feeding me from her pussy, then her clit, alternating as she chose, while she'd grab my scrotum in one hand and pull and twist it while she probed my ass with her other. Usually she would draw this out with stories of younger guys she'd met during the week, and what she'd been up to with them, and how pitifully I compared. And then after she came, she'd piss on my mouth while she told me what a faggot I was.

But in reality, she was apparently arrow-straight, as far as monogamy was concerned, and I was too inexperienced in the lifestyle (kind of naïve, it seems to me in retrospect) to encourage her to take it to actual play with others that she could humiliate me with. And I was definitely a first for her: Her entire life until then had been devoted to being the good girl, the good wife, and the good mother. She told me flat out from the start that I wasn't what she was looking for; she was looking for tall dark and handsome, someone much manlier than me. When she broke up with me she never said why. Maybe she'd found her Prince Charming, maybe she'd found a young stud, maybe she was just sick of the distance. Or my kinks.

In the fantasies that I teased and tormented myself with after she left me: I would be at her house (I did actually live with her for a short while in the middle of our relationship.)
She would have me lick her pussy to a state of high arousal before she left on her dates, but I wasn't allowed to make her cum. Then she'd present me her ass for a deep probing kiss. Then step out of the panties that had fallen to her ankles and lift then with her toe, saying something like “Here. I won't need these. You wear them.” And of course, when she came home, whether I was asleep or no, she'd come sit on my face and feed me.

Or, she'd have her date come over to the house. I would be required to meet him at the door naked, on my knees. I would be required to lower his zipper and tease his (much larger, of course) cock out with my tongue and then slowly suck him to full length— but not allowed to make him cum. Then they would sit and talk and make out in the living room while I prepared dinner for them (naked except for an apron). I would serve them in the dining room, while I ate in the kitchen. But with the joining door open so I could see and anticipate their every need, know when to clear the plates, when to serve dessert, etc. Then they’d retire to the living room while I cleaned up.

Before they went up for the night, I would be required to suck him rock-hard again, and lick her pussy, so that I could be aware of the rich fragrance of her by-now high state of arousal— and be reminded that her arousal was for him, not me. She would make sure that my face was well-coated with that fragrance, which of course I was not to wash off. Then they would retire while I would put the house to bed.

I would sleep in the guest room next to her bedroom, where I could hear if I was needed— and where, of course, I could hear their every pleasure. In the morning when they woke, I would be called to the bedroom, first so they could each feed me their morning piss without having to get up, then to lick every bit of spent semen out of her pussy or ass, and the dried bits from her hair or thighs, and then a leisurely suck to prepare him for her again. Then down to make them a nice breakfast, while they debauched themselves once more.

I could go on. The fantasies were endless, but you get the drift. Looking back now, they seem so predictable and cliché. But at the time, feeling already hurt and humiliated by her leaving me, they served to whip my emotional masochism to a high fever, and then to catharsis— for a while.
Great fantasy
 
I need to meet a coiple of your guy's wives !! love to have an outside friend to help me and win-win with a couple that wants his wife taken care of...
Drop me a pm guys that would like to share your wife with me... I will treat her very nice
 
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