The swedish story
The swedish story
It was suggested that I start a new thread with the adventures of me and my wife.
We are a married couple that live in Sweden, we have been married for 10 years this year.
My wife is 33 and I am 37. At least for a month more.
I would say like most men that my wife is gorgeous, but to be fair she has been told that by a lot more guys that me. She is 163 cm, brunette and with a "darker complexion" than you would expect from a swedish woman, meaning she gets more tan than most people and she loves to lay our on the patio in the sun. She has a petite body, rather small breasts and she weighs about 55 kg.
We have three kids, or rather, she has three kids. She had one when we started dating, then two during our marriage, where I am the father to one.
She told me rather early in our dating that she had problems staying faithful in her previous relationships. But I had already fallen for her so I told her that would not be a problem. I don't really know how, but somehow, I think I could see it on her that after a few months she was getting antsy. We had not moved in together yet but we were exclusive and was planning to move in since we spent most time together anyway.
I told her that she should go out with her girlfriends and I would stay home with the kid.
She came home way after midnight that night and woke me up to confess that she had cheated on me.
We are a married couple that live in Sweden, we have been married for 10 years this year.
My wife is 33 and I am 37. At least for a month more.
I would say like most men that my wife is gorgeous, but to be fair she has been told that by a lot more guys that me. She is 163 cm, brunette and with a "darker complexion" than you would expect from a swedish woman, meaning she gets more tan than most people and she loves to lay our on the patio in the sun. She has a petite body, rather small breasts and she weighs about 55 kg.
We have three kids, or rather, she has three kids. She had one when we started dating, then two during our marriage, where I am the father to one.
She told me rather early in our dating that she had problems staying faithful in her previous relationships. But I had already fallen for her so I told her that would not be a problem. I don't really know how, but somehow, I think I could see it on her that after a few months she was getting antsy. We had not moved in together yet but we were exclusive and was planning to move in since we spent most time together anyway.
I told her that she should go out with her girlfriends and I would stay home with the kid.
She came home way after midnight that night and woke me up to confess that she had cheated on me.
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Thanks for sharing Swedic
Obviously you were of to a good start when you were both open with each other.
You offering to stay with Her child while She went out with Her girlfriend clearly is a wonderful way to support Her.
Looking forward to hear more.
Sincerely
elina
Obviously you were of to a good start when you were both open with each other.
You offering to stay with Her child while She went out with Her girlfriend clearly is a wonderful way to support Her.
Looking forward to hear more.
Sincerely
elina
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I come from a rather religious community here in Sweden, they dont date outside of the community, they dont drink, they dont dance, they dont party and things like that.
I have an older thread on here where I describe, in rough terms, how my first girlfriend cuckolded me, without neither of us really knowing that was what was happening. It is posted in the library.
My first girlfriend used to go out dancing with her friends and then follow guys back home. She would then call me and ask me to meet her at the bus-stop to take her home. It happened more than a few times.
So given that I had been "cuckolded" when I was still a teenaged virgin it is not hard to understand why I took like this relationship like a fish to water so to speak.
When she told me that she had cheated on me, I think she expected me to get mad, but I know my first question was: "Was he good? Did you cum?"
She has reminded me about this more than a few times over the years.
We moved in together not long after this. She was 19, with a 1 year old daughter, I was 23.
Her weekend parties was a rather infrequent occurance after that. She and her friends would start at our apartment, some drinks and some dancing, then head out to the town while I stayed home with her daughter.
Most times she came home drunk and horny, almost jumping on me in bed. But more than a few times she would come home much later with a big smile and I knew that she had been with another guy.
She would take a seat on my face and I got a mouthfull. This continued for about a year before she told me that she had been asked on a date by a guy she had met at a club, and that she had accepted.
I have an older thread on here where I describe, in rough terms, how my first girlfriend cuckolded me, without neither of us really knowing that was what was happening. It is posted in the library.
My first girlfriend used to go out dancing with her friends and then follow guys back home. She would then call me and ask me to meet her at the bus-stop to take her home. It happened more than a few times.
So given that I had been "cuckolded" when I was still a teenaged virgin it is not hard to understand why I took like this relationship like a fish to water so to speak.
When she told me that she had cheated on me, I think she expected me to get mad, but I know my first question was: "Was he good? Did you cum?"
She has reminded me about this more than a few times over the years.
We moved in together not long after this. She was 19, with a 1 year old daughter, I was 23.
Her weekend parties was a rather infrequent occurance after that. She and her friends would start at our apartment, some drinks and some dancing, then head out to the town while I stayed home with her daughter.
Most times she came home drunk and horny, almost jumping on me in bed. But more than a few times she would come home much later with a big smile and I knew that she had been with another guy.
She would take a seat on my face and I got a mouthfull. This continued for about a year before she told me that she had been asked on a date by a guy she had met at a club, and that she had accepted.
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I appreciate your taking the time and efforts to share your story. Very hot!
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WOW... nice stories... Looking forward to hearing more
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It is a strange feeling the first time that you help your girlfriend get ready for a date with another man.
My girlfriend, lets call her A, asked me if I wanted to help and I dont think I have ever said yes to anything that fast before.
She went to the shower and I got to go through her closet to find something that would suit for the date. I think I took to long with her underwear, just feeling it between my fingers and that. I eventually picked out a small black lace thong and a matching bra. I think she thought that I had gotten more ready because she called me to the bathroom. She wanted my help with if she should shave her pubic hair, she had already done her legs at that part.
For me that was an easy yes, I just stood there watching her shaving. IT was so sur-real.
When we came to the bedroom she just laughed, asking me if I only wanted her to wear what was on the bed to the date, the black lace panties and the bra.
Together we picked out the rest, a nice short black and white dress and a pair of high heels.
She booked a Uber and it was first when she kissed me as she was leaving and said "I will see you tomorrow" that I realized that she planned on spending the night with him.
It was a good thing that I had to "babysit" so I was pretty occupied, at least until it was time for bed.
She had sent me a few texts, like that she had arrived and that it was all good but I got a "Good Night" text around 1 am, and then nothing until she came through the door at 9 in the morning.
She continued to see that guy during the june, july and august that year.
Her daughter spent the time during the days with her or her mom and most evenings with me or her mom.
A and this guy were like a couple all summer, dating, meeting his friends, having sex and just having a "hot girl summer". She had told him that she had a roommate but we never met, I dont think that he ever was at the apartment. He met her best friend (The girl that had "pushed us together" from the start) and her mom but not more than that.
My girlfriend, lets call her A, asked me if I wanted to help and I dont think I have ever said yes to anything that fast before.
She went to the shower and I got to go through her closet to find something that would suit for the date. I think I took to long with her underwear, just feeling it between my fingers and that. I eventually picked out a small black lace thong and a matching bra. I think she thought that I had gotten more ready because she called me to the bathroom. She wanted my help with if she should shave her pubic hair, she had already done her legs at that part.
For me that was an easy yes, I just stood there watching her shaving. IT was so sur-real.
When we came to the bedroom she just laughed, asking me if I only wanted her to wear what was on the bed to the date, the black lace panties and the bra.
Together we picked out the rest, a nice short black and white dress and a pair of high heels.
She booked a Uber and it was first when she kissed me as she was leaving and said "I will see you tomorrow" that I realized that she planned on spending the night with him.
It was a good thing that I had to "babysit" so I was pretty occupied, at least until it was time for bed.
She had sent me a few texts, like that she had arrived and that it was all good but I got a "Good Night" text around 1 am, and then nothing until she came through the door at 9 in the morning.
She continued to see that guy during the june, july and august that year.
Her daughter spent the time during the days with her or her mom and most evenings with me or her mom.
A and this guy were like a couple all summer, dating, meeting his friends, having sex and just having a "hot girl summer". She had told him that she had a roommate but we never met, I dont think that he ever was at the apartment. He met her best friend (The girl that had "pushed us together" from the start) and her mom but not more than that.
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Thank you Swedic.
So obviously, you have been a very good and supportive cuck to A since the start.
I love the way She seemed to adopt to cucking you.
Where you allowed to have sex with Her, or worship Her pussy, when She returned from those meetings?
And finally, if Her mom met Her lover, did Her mom understand that She was cucking you while you were watching Her granddaughter?
Sincerely
elina
So obviously, you have been a very good and supportive cuck to A since the start.
I love the way She seemed to adopt to cucking you.
Where you allowed to have sex with Her, or worship Her pussy, when She returned from those meetings?
And finally, if Her mom met Her lover, did Her mom understand that She was cucking you while you were watching Her granddaughter?
Sincerely
elina
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elina wrote: ↑Thu Aug 07, 2025 7:55 amThank you Swedic.
So obviously, you have been a very good and supportive cuck to A since the start.
I love the way She seemed to adopt to cucking you.
Where you allowed to have sex with Her, or worship Her pussy, when She returned from those meetings?
And finally, if Her mom met Her lover, did Her mom understand that She was cucking you while you were watching Her granddaughter?
Sincerely
elina
It went fast in the beginning but I think we both adopted to the style rather quick.
We did not have PIV sex, we met during the days most time so there was not really any opportunity.
Her mom knew that she had a new boyfriend, I think she and her mom share most things, from dating life to child care.
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It was after that summer that A lost interest in her new guy. She ended things with him and more or less ghosted him.
From then on we had about a year and a half or so, she was madly in love with me, and I dont think she had any encounters outside of our bedroom. At least not one she told me.
It was a a christmas party at a nightclub, she was at that with her girlfriends and then I got a text that said "I got you a christmas present".
When she came home that night she lifted her dress and the panties that she had on when she walked out was not there anymore. I laid down on the bed and she straddled my face again. She told me to enjoy and just laughed.
That was it for that year, the summer that came we got married, she was planning it extensively and I don't think she had much time for anything else. She and her friends went to a bachelorette party in Copenhagen, I know that there were male strippers involved but I don't think anything happened.
From then on we had about a year and a half or so, she was madly in love with me, and I dont think she had any encounters outside of our bedroom. At least not one she told me.
It was a a christmas party at a nightclub, she was at that with her girlfriends and then I got a text that said "I got you a christmas present".
When she came home that night she lifted her dress and the panties that she had on when she walked out was not there anymore. I laid down on the bed and she straddled my face again. She told me to enjoy and just laughed.
That was it for that year, the summer that came we got married, she was planning it extensively and I don't think she had much time for anything else. She and her friends went to a bachelorette party in Copenhagen, I know that there were male strippers involved but I don't think anything happened.
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I'm loving your story so far.
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Thanks for coninuing to share.
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Amazing story, looking forward to reading this.
Hoppas ni haft en bra sommar och helg.
Hoppas ni haft en bra sommar och helg.