It's happened!
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nyjints2004
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Well done update. Please continue!! The wedding and honeymoon scenes are gotta be awesome. You write it out well.
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Your story is sooo hot! Would love to hear more!
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OK Mike -
I suspect your are probably married by now, and perhaps on a honeymoon, but how about 30 seconds to provide a update of whats happening
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I suspect your are probably married by now, and perhaps on a honeymoon, but how about 30 seconds to provide a update of whats happening
))Wingman
I've got her back, he's got her front.
I've got her back, he's got her front.
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I feel there is more to tell. Please give us an update
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viking53
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I think that with the wedding and honeymoon plans outlined by him, we should expect a few weeks silence. How many people are going to be spending their honeymoon posting on OHW? Give him a chance to get back in the groove when he gets back home.
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excitedcuckold
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Thank you to those of you who have been supportive and thank you to viking53 for being patient! :-) I'm about to post a pretty long update that hopefully won't put all of you to sleep.viking53 wrote:I think that with the wedding and honeymoon plans outlined by him, we should expect a few weeks silence. How many people are going to be spending their honeymoon posting on OHW? Give him a chance to get back in the groove when he gets back home.
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excitedcuckold
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Re: It's happened!
For those of you have been supportive and are into knowing about what Jen, Brian, and I have been up to, I’m sorry to have kept you waiting. Part of it was that things got hectic once the wedding got close. The other thing is that I’m still trying to keep our identities on the down low. That’s why I’ve avoided mentioning birthdays and also why I didn’t want to give the exact dates of the wedding and honeymoon. I’m already giving away a major detail by letting everyone here know that the wedding was in April. I’m just too paranoid I guess about giving away too much info about us.
Anyway, let me start by saying that Jen and I are married now.
The wedding went fine. There’s no reason to bore all of you with details. Picture just about any nice wedding you’ve ever been to. Most wedding are sort of the same with just little differences here and there. The main difference in mine and Jen’s wedding, at least for me, was knowing that Brian would fuck Jen before me on our wedding night. It was constantly in the back of my head the whole time – during the wedding ceremony and also during the reception. Another thing that was in the back of my mind the whole time was how, after months of being denied sex by Jen, I’d finally get to have sex with her again that night (after Brian took his turn, of course). I knew that for Jen it was mostly just a formality/ technicality to get out of the way – having sex with me once on our wedding night to officially consummate our marriage. After that, if she wanted to, she’d be able to go back to fucking Brian exclusively instead of me. Even so, sex with Jen on our wedding night would be a special treat for me. And I was really looking forward to that treat!
When things finally wound down, Jen and I left our wedding reception and headed to the hotel suite we’d booked for the night. We were trying to be discrete, so the plan was for Brian to arrive separately and not be noticed. There were too many people around that would see if the three of us left together and there was a chance that some of those people would also notice it if the three of us walked over to the same hotel suite together.
This left Jen and I with some alone time together before Brian’s arrival. We were totally acting like newlyweds, making out alone in bed in our hotel suite. Jen’s wedding dress came off and I was down to just my underwear. Without much thought, I wanted to get her out of her lingerie. But, Jen protested.
“Hold up, babe.” Jen said. “I want Brian to be the one to get me out of my wedding night lingerie. He gets first crack at what’s underneath.”
“Oh yeah! Sorry.” I replied. “He’s fucking you first, so it’s not fair if I unwrap the bride before he even gets here.”
“Unwrap the bride!” Jen giggled. “I like that. That’s cute!”
“Thanks!” I smiled. “Brian gets first crack and I get seconds. I’ll be patient.”
“And if you do a good job when you fuck me, maybe you’ll get some more action between now and then end of August!” Jen said with a giggle.
“The fact that you’re laughing when you say that isn’t very encouraging,” I replied.
“Let’s see what happens,” Jen said with a naughty smile. “Maybe oranges will be better than I remember them! But, seriously lets text Brian to come join us! I want his cock in me so fucking bad!”
“Do you think the coast is clear?” I asked.
“Don’t know! Don’t care!” Jen replied. “I wanna get fucked! I’m sure Brian can sneak his way in here even if there are still people around. If he wants it bad enough…” Jen smiled her wicked smile.
Jen texted Brian. It didn’t take him too long to arrive.
“The two of you got started without me,” he said smiling, seeing Jen and I in our underwear.
“We were just messing around,” Jen responded. “We’ve been good and waited for you. My lingerie hasn’t come off yet. You’re unwrapping the bride! Michael’s words, by the way.”
“Thanks, bro!” Brian said, smiling in my direction.
Jen whispered in my ear with a smile, “Just lay back and watch us, baby. No threesomes tonight. You’ll get your turn as soon as Brian is done. I promise.”
I knew that Jen had whispered loud enough for Brian to hear. So, it was kind of for everyone’s benefit that she was laying down the ground rules. It seemed like a good idea actually. I was really turned on by the idea that the first sex Jen would have on her wedding night was with Brian. Not a threesome with her husband involved, but one-on-one sex with another man.
I lay at the side of the bed and watched as my new bride was wrapped in the arms of another man. The two of them kissed passionately, focusing on each other as though I wasn’t even in the room. They started feeling on each other and couldn’t keep their hands off one another. When their underwear was completely off, it was as though they were the newlyweds, eager to feel each other body’s pressed together on their wedding night. Except that in reality I was the husband and Jen was fucking another man right in front of me! When Brian’s cock slid into Jen, she was wrapped up in total ecstasy! At that moment, I knew that what we were doing that night was 100% the right thing. Jen and I would only have one wedding night. Brian had already fucked Jen countless times before the wedding and would keep fucking her through the end of August. But, I knew that I’d be fantasizing about this special night for the rest of my life! My best friend was fucking my new bride right in front of me and she was loving every moment of it! Brian got Jen to O so hard that I was almost worried she’d be too worn out to let me have my turn. Brian pulled out and his cum started to run slowly out of Jen.
“Don’t you want to clean that up, baby?” Jen said as she smiled in my direction.
I didn’t have to be asked twice!
I got in between Jen’s legs and started eating Brian’s cum out of my new wife. When I was done, Jen asked “Want to clean Brian off too, baby?”
Again, I didn’t have to be asked twice! As Brian lay there by Jen’s side, I sucked his cock clean.
“Thanks, bro!” Brian said with a smile.
It seemed like Jen had this planned out, like she wanted to reward me. It was very sweet of her.
“Thank you for being such a good sport, baby!” Jen said to me. “Are you ready to fuck me now? It looks like you are!”
I looked down at my cock and saw how ridiculously hard it was and smiled and then moved over to lay on top of Jen. She and I started to kiss, but then she interrupted us. “One sec, baby!” she said. “Before we get too caught up, let’s get a condom on you!”
A condom! It was going to be my first time having sex with Jen in over four months and, if I didn’t exceed Jen’s expectations, it would also be the last time I’d get to fuck her until after August passed! And yet she wanted me to wear a condom! I should have totally seen this coming though! It was pretty twisted and also hot as fuck! I immediately agreed, of course!
“Sure thing,” I responded. “Where are the condoms?”
“I didn’t bring any, baby.” Jen replied. “You mean you didn’t think to bring any with you?”
“No. I hadn’t thought about it,” I replied as my cock was pressed against Jen’s body, waiting to get inside.
“Seems like we have a problem then!” Jen said to me with that very wicked smile I usually love so much. Except that I was afraid of where this was going! But, then Brian spoke up on my behalf. He reached over and held Jen’s hand and smiled at her.
“Not gonna cut my best friend some slack on his wedding night?” Brian asked Jen.
“Oh, alright!” Jen replied with an amused sigh, still smiling that wicked smile. “Lets trade places,” she said to me and then had me lay down on my back.
Jen straddled me, rubbing her pussy up against my cock as she spoke to me. “You can put it inside of me, but you’re not allowed to cum inside of me. You have to tell me when you’re getting close to cumming and then pull out of me! Those are the rules. Take it or leave it!”
I was so eager to get inside of Jen that I gave in and agreed to her terms. “It’s a deal!” I said.
“Promise not to cum in me?” Jen asked.
“I promise,” I answered.
At that moment, Jen lifted herself up and then slid down onto my cock. She set the pace and rode me nice and slow. I could tell that she was doing it like that so that I wouldn’t cum too quickly. It was nice, because I was really enjoying feeling her again for the first time in so long! I felt on her tits and her hips as she rocked back and forth. It was amazing! I wanted to cum inside of her so bad, but I’d made a deal. “I’m getting close,” I said with a moan. Jen pulled up slightly and my cock slid out. She then lay on top of me, positioning herself so that my cock was grinding up against her pussy, but far enough up that it wouldn’t slide in again. After a few moments of that, I came. Jen didn’t O with me, but she was wet, so I figured she was enjoying it at least a little.
“So what’s the verdict?” Brian asked Jen with a smile as the three of us lay in bed together, Jen wrapped mostly around Brian but with one arm draped gently over me. “Am I sharing you with Mike for the next few months?”
Jen turned to me and smiled that wicked smile. “How do you think you did, Michael?”
“I’ll be waiting until after the end of August, won’t I?” I asked with a laugh, though I could already see the answer in her eyes.
“No hard feelings, baby!” Jen said with a smile and then kissed me.
“No hard feelings,” I replied. “I’m feeling pretty satisfied with my wedding night!”
The three of us ended up sleeping together in the same bed that night even though there was a sofa bed in the living room that I could have slept on. It was a treat to share the bed with the Jen and Brian, especially knowing that I’d likely be sleeping on a sofa bed every night of my honeymoon.
Speaking of the honeymoon…. The three of us were originally going to keep it on the down low that Brian was joining us for the honeymoon. In hindsight, it was kind of stupid to think that we could actually pull that off. The three of us have family, friends, work colleagues, etc. Plus, there’s an overlap between these folks that I didn’t think about in advance. Brian couldn’t just disappear. People wanted to know where Brian was going to be for a whole week. Otherwise, they’d worry. Some of those same curious people also know Jen and I very well. Making up some lie about where Brian had disappeared to and then having to constantly worry about keeping that lie going was too much to worry about it. So if anyone asked Brian where he was going, he simply told them the truth – that he was joining Jen and I on our honeymoon. There was no reason for him to tell them that he was sharing a hotel suite with us or that he’d be fucking Jen instead of me. All the same, there were some raised eyebrows. There was also the inevitable question of why Brian was coming along with us when surely Jen and I would want to have time to ourselves. The answer we agreed upon was that Jen and I had invited Brian and that he initially protested, but we convinced him that Jen and I would have more than enough alone time together in our hotel room. I could tell that not everyone was convinced, but no one pushed the topic any further.
It turned out to be pretty liberating that people knew that Brian had come along. We could take photos and post them to facebook, instagram, etc without having to hide Brian’s presence. We could enjoy our vacation without stressing about people knowing that Brian was with us. Jen and I posed for some obligatory romantic honeymoon photos, but there were also cute selfies of the three of us just having fun. What the photos didn’t show to folks back home was that the whole time Jen and I were on our honeymoon, it was Brian and Jen who looked like the couple to those around us. It was the two of them who would hold hands and kiss in public. When we ate together, they sat together while I sat across from them. It was no one’s business why Jen had and I both wore wedding bands, but the man who was obviously Jen’slover didn’t wear one. Nobody there knew us and we could just do whatever we wanted. We agreed that Jen and Brian would behave like a couple in public and that I’d simply act like a good friend who was joining them on their vacation. I got a huge thrill out of it all! The act continued in private too. As expected, I slept on the sofa bed in the hotel suite’s living room every night while Jen and Brian had the bed to themselves. But, it wasn’t like I was completely deprived. Jen and Brian would make out and feel on each other right in front of me before they’d go to the bedroom and shut the door.
Jen had laid down the ground rules to me the very first night.
“I want this to look and feel like Brian and I are on our honeymoon. Not just in public, but in private too. No more threesomes until we get back home. The entire time we’re here, you can look but you can’t touch. My body belongs totally to Brian for the entire honeymoon. And when I say you can look, I don’t mean anything more than what a platonic friend would see if he tagged along on a honeymoon. So no seeing me naked allowed. No watching Brian and I fuck. I repeat, my body is 100% Brian’s for the entire honeymoon. It’s for his eyes only. Maybe you’ll catch a glimpse of us getting in and out of the shower. Maybe you’ll catch a little peek of something if you bring us breakfast in bed. Maybe we’ll even ‘accidentally’ leave the bedroom door open a crack and you’ll be able to watch us quietly and then jerk off on the sofa bed after Brian and I are asleep.”
I agreed to all of Jen’s conditions. And I did catch little glimpses of her naked body here and there. And I did get to serve the both of them breakfast in bed. And I did get to peak through the small crack in the barley open bedroom door a few times as Jen and Brian had crazy hot sex! By treating me to these little teases, Jen made me feel included in what was she had otherwise turned into her and Brian’s honeymoon. Jen had made me into a voyeur while Brian fully and openly took my place as Jen’s lover both in public and in private for the entire week. The thrill I got from it was so intense! I was non-stop excited and horned-up the whole time!
One morning, I even got an extra special surprise! I was in the living room while Jen and Brian were about to go take a shower.
“Are you gonna join me?” Jen asked Brian.
“In a moment,” Brian replied to her. “Is it okay if you get started ahead of me? I just wanna talk to Mike for a bit.”
“Okay,” Jen replied.
After Jen went inside the bathroom and the shower water started running, Brian came out of the bedroom and into the living room. He was completely naked. I was sitting on the sofa as he walked over with a semi hard-on.
“Enjoying the honeymoon?” he asked me.
“Yep!” I replied, smiling.
“Okay, good!” he replied. “I just wanted to make sure that all of this isn’t too much for you and that you aren’t miserable.”
“Nah! I’m having a blast!” I answered truthfully.
Brian walked right over to me, his cock close to my eye-level as I sat on the couch. His cock was becoming more erect.
“The three of us are going to leave for some sightseeing once we’re done getting ready. But, I could go for another quick round of fun before I fuck Jen later again tonight!” Without saying anything more, Brian gently grabbed the back of my head and then shoved his cock in my mouth. Once his cock was in my mouth, he stopped being gentle and face fucked me pretty intensely as he controlled my head with both of his hands. I choked on his cock a few times, but I was rock hard and didn’t want him to stop. He blew his load pretty quickly; just in time for him to go join Jen in the shower while I was left alone on the couch, swallowing his cum.
I didn’t know if Brian just wanted a blowjob from me or if he was actually trying to do me a favor because he thought I might be feeling left out on my own honeymoon. Whatever his reason, I was thankful for the nice surprise! We went about the rest of our day as if nothing had happened. Did he tell Jen later that night? Did Jen already know in advance? Had they planned it together? I have no idea. But I don’t really need to know, I guess. It was just another one of those moments where I felt like it’s really good to be me!
After the three of us got back home, Jen followed through on us having threesomes again. We’ve have had a couple since we’ve been back, though it’s been mostly Jen and Brian alone together like before. But, in my head it’s even naughtier than it was before. The reason being is that the bed that Jen and Brian sleep in every night is technically now the marital bed. I don’t sleep in the marital bed except as an occasional guest after we’ve had a threesome. It’s crazy hot to be married to Jen, but to only be an occasional guest in the marital bed!
Also since we’ve been back, Jen and I did also have a little bit of alone time together in bed. She and I ended up naked, making out and feeling on each other.
“Having fun?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I replied with a smile. “I was just thinking about how lucky I am to be fooling around with you on yours and Brian’s bed.”
“I’m so glad you finally think of it that way – as mine and Brian’s bed!” Jen responded with a huge smile.
“I have for a while,” I replied honestly.
“I know,” Jen said as she gently stroked my cock. “But, you didn’t at first. There was that awkward transition period where you still felt like the bed was yours. I’m so glad we’re past that!”
“Yeah, me too.” I replied. “Thank you for the great honeymoon, by the way! And for the great wedding night!”
“Thanks for letting me have my cake and eat it too, baby!” Jen responded, smiling. “I’ve actually been wanting to talk to you about it - what I’ve been thinking and feeling, without all the apples and oranges stuff.” Jen continued, but a little more seriously. “What we’ve been doing is pretty fucking weird, Michael! You know that, right? Me fucking your best friend instead of you! I tried to find similar stuff on the internet. But, it’s mostly women cheating. The husband doesn’t know about it and he’s not exactly happy about not getting laid. The wife makes excuses about having a headache, being too tired, and other junk, but the reality is that she just doesn’t want to have sex with her husband because she’s lost interest and has found someone that she likes fucking more. Some wives are genuinely unhappy in their marriages and want out. But, others are perfectly happy with the status quo. Those wives love their husbands and like the lives that they have; they just doesn’t want to have to actually fuck their husbands. Some of them say that their husband is more like a best friend or a brother now instead of a lover. Personally, I think the brother example is kind of weird. Anyhow, occasionally a wife gives in and gives her husband a mercy fuck, but she’s secretly annoyed that she has to have sex with someone who she’s no longer into sexually instead of just being able to save herself for the man that she really wants to fuck! It’s not fair to the husband, of course, that he’s hardly getting laid, because he’s all miserable about it. But, check it out! You and I aren’t like that, babe! You’re not miserable! You not only know that I’m fucking another guy, but you’re actually supportive of it! Even better, you’re not just going along with me fucking Brian instead of you, you’re actually turned on by it! Am I right? Your cock seems to be in agreement!”
What could I say? She was right, and my rock-hard cock was definitely in agreement. But, what did all of this mean for our marriage? I wanted to know.
“You’re right,” I replied. “I’m hard as fuck right now. But, I don’t get what you mean about a husband being like a best friend or a brother. I like making out with you and being sexual with you even if we’re not having actual sex. I don’t want to be your brother.”
“Oh shit, babe!” Jen pouted. “The brother thing was just something I’d read over and over again on the internet. Like I said, I think the brother example is weird and I don’t feel that way about you. But, the best friend thing is kind of a good example. You’re like a best friend who I’m in love with, but not really in a sexual way. Except that’s not 100% true either, because it is fun fooling around with you and it’s fun sometimes having threesomes with you and Brian. It’s a turn-on to be able to mess around with you while openly fantasizing about Brian and not have to worry about you pressuring me into having sex with you. And that makes me feel closer to you, Michael. So does the occasional threesome. It’s something that the three of us share together as friends. But, it’s also something special that you and I also share as a couple – we both enjoy me fucking Brian instead of you. I think a lot of the wives I’d read about on the internet would love it if they could share their amazing secret sex lives with their husbands the way that I get to with you and for it to not have to be a secret.”
“Okay. I’m obviously still hard.” I replied, smiling. “But, what are you saying? If you’re no longer into me sexually, does that mean you’re not ever going want to have sex with me again? Brian is moving out at the end of August. What happens then?”
“I don’t know.” Jen said. “I’m sure I’m going to want to get laid again after Brian’s gone. I mean, it’s going to suck not having Brian around. But, this was always supposed to be temporary anyway. It just became more intense and lasted longer than anyone expected. I figure that when Brian’s gone, you and I can start having actual sex again. A woman needs to get laid and I’m lucky to have you lined up as my backup plan for when Brian eventually moves away.”
“Backup plan, huh?” I responded. Not in an angry way. I was just soaking it all in. Plus, I was still hard as a rock!
“Sexually, I mean,” Jen answered. “It could be fun, right? Knowing that I’m only fucking you because Brian is no longer around?”
It was so fucking twisted, but also so fucking hot!
“Yeah, that could be fun.” I smiled.
Jen smiled back.
“So are we cool then?” Jen asked. “I mean the games and wrestling matches and apples and oranges talks have been fun. But, can we just be straight up without all of that tonight and for these next few months?”
“Yeah,” I answered. “Be straight up. No holding back. Tell me what’s what.”
And then Jen went ahead and bluntly told me what’s what: “I just want to sit back, relax, and enjoy these next few months of me fucking Brian and I want you to be able to do the same. We were playing all these games, which were a lot of fun. But, they revolved around stuff like the next time that you and I were going to have sex or when you could take the bed back from Brian. Every time I got what I wanted, it was like this awesome, exciting victory! But now that I’ve won at all the games, I want to be able to just enjoy my prize. I don’t want to have to play any more games for these next few months. There’s really nowhere left for us to go as far as taking it to the next level anyway. We kept upping the ante and now there’s not really anything left that I can think of to step it up. I got everything I wanted. I got you to agree to a sexless marriage. I got to kick you out of our bedroom and replace you with Brian. There’s nothing left for me to talk you into. So now I just want to sit back and enjoy my victory. I don’t want any more uncertainty hanging over our heads. I don’t want there to be anymore questions like will you get to fuck me again anytime soon or will you get to move back into the bedroom or will I get tired of fucking Brian instead of you. The answer to all of those questions is a flat-out no. I no longer think of you in that way. Ever since Brian and I became exclusive, I stopped seeing you as my sex partner. I still thought of you as my fiancé that whole time and now I totally think of you as my husband. I’m happy that we’re married. And I still wanna be able for us to chill naked together like we are right now and to fool around. But, being naked with you right now is more like being naked with a best friend who I’ve known forever. A best friend who I’m close to and who I love and who I also like to mess around with, but who I don’t actually wanna fuck. Does that make sense?”
I couldn’t help but smile and giggle a little bit.
“What’s so funny?” Jen asked with a skeptical smile.
“You totally just friend-zoned me!” I joked.
Jen giggled back at me. “I totally did, didn’t I! So are we cool? Do we have an understanding?”
“Yeah,” I replied. “You’re right. Everything’s been leading up to this. I’ve enjoyed the games. Probably more than you have. But I’ve enjoyed the times in between the games even more, where I’ve had to honor my losses. It’s been fun for me the whole time. I want all three of us to enjoy these next few months. So, yeah, whatever. You and I can be besties who sometimes like to chill naked together and mess around and who you sometimes invite to get in on a threesome with your man. I’m cool with that.”
“You’re the best, baby!” Jen exclaimed with a huge smile and then quickly added “just not sexually though!”
We both laughed. It was so fucking absurd! But, there we were all the same. On the same bizarre plot twisted page! And I couldn’t have been happier for some reason. It’s like I was just letting go and letting myself enjoy my new status with Jen without stressing over what a marriage is supposed to be like. It was relief for me and it was also hot as fuck! Speaking of which, Jen hadn’t lost notice of my erection while we’d been talking. Every now and again during our conversation, we’d gently caress each other and some of Jen’s caresses worked their way toward my cock.
“Wanna eat me out while I tell you how much less sexually you are than Brian?” Jen said with a seductive smile and a giggle.
“Fuck yeah!” I shot back and worked my head down between Jen’s thighs as she lay on her back.
“I can’t get enough of Brian’s cock! Sex with him is so fucking awesome! Sometimes he and I skip a day, but usually he and I are fucking almost every single day, baby! I’m not sure if he and I have already fucked more in these past few months than you and I have in the whole time that we’ve been together. But, if it’s not true yet, it’ll definitely be true pretty soon! Okay, I’m gonna shut up now and just lay here and fantasize about Brian while you eat me out. You’re doing great, by the way!”
I continued to go down on Jen as she squirmed (in a good way). As I ate her out, she moaned and she ground her pussy up against my face.
Jen started to O as I ate her out! I was so worked up when she came! It was amazing! When she was done O’ing, I positioned myself to face her in bed, side by side. She wiped off my mouth, kissed me, and started to slowly stroke my cock with her hand.
“That was great, baby!” Jen exclaimed with a humongous smile. “You definitely deserve a hand after that!”
Jen pushed my shoulder down so that I lay flat on the bed. She and I then made out as she jerked me off to completion. Some of my cum shot up onto her tits. She made me lick it off of her as she giggled. We then cuddled for a while and then we showered together. It was very nice.
So anyhow, I feel like the stage for these next few months is pretty much set now. There really is nowhere further to take this, so now it really is just a matter of accepting what I’ve gotten myself into and just letting the three of us enjoy these next few months without the added stress of uncertainty. Will I get bored without all the games? I thought about that and I think the answer is no. There’s something hot about the idea that this is now officially the norm around here and that my wife’s day-to-day routine includes sleeping with and having sex with another man in place of me. There won’t be any more possibility of me “winning” at a game that might let me have a chance at sex with Jen. Those games are over. Jen’s made it clear that she no longer sees me as her sex partner and no longer wants to have sex with me for as long as Brian is still living here. I’ve made my bed and now I’ll be lying in it. It’s the bed that sits in the study, where I sleep alone while my wife sleeps every night in the bedroom with her better hung, sexually superior lover. I know it’s weird to say, but I’m okay with all of this. More than okay actually! This is so fucking crazy hot! This shit would have scared the hell out of me when Jen had first started fucking Brian! But, here I am now with no complaints and happy as can be to have been friend-zoned by my own wife! Some of you (haters) will disagree, but it really is good to be me! I’m definitely one excited cuckold!
Anyway, let me start by saying that Jen and I are married now.
The wedding went fine. There’s no reason to bore all of you with details. Picture just about any nice wedding you’ve ever been to. Most wedding are sort of the same with just little differences here and there. The main difference in mine and Jen’s wedding, at least for me, was knowing that Brian would fuck Jen before me on our wedding night. It was constantly in the back of my head the whole time – during the wedding ceremony and also during the reception. Another thing that was in the back of my mind the whole time was how, after months of being denied sex by Jen, I’d finally get to have sex with her again that night (after Brian took his turn, of course). I knew that for Jen it was mostly just a formality/ technicality to get out of the way – having sex with me once on our wedding night to officially consummate our marriage. After that, if she wanted to, she’d be able to go back to fucking Brian exclusively instead of me. Even so, sex with Jen on our wedding night would be a special treat for me. And I was really looking forward to that treat!
When things finally wound down, Jen and I left our wedding reception and headed to the hotel suite we’d booked for the night. We were trying to be discrete, so the plan was for Brian to arrive separately and not be noticed. There were too many people around that would see if the three of us left together and there was a chance that some of those people would also notice it if the three of us walked over to the same hotel suite together.
This left Jen and I with some alone time together before Brian’s arrival. We were totally acting like newlyweds, making out alone in bed in our hotel suite. Jen’s wedding dress came off and I was down to just my underwear. Without much thought, I wanted to get her out of her lingerie. But, Jen protested.
“Hold up, babe.” Jen said. “I want Brian to be the one to get me out of my wedding night lingerie. He gets first crack at what’s underneath.”
“Oh yeah! Sorry.” I replied. “He’s fucking you first, so it’s not fair if I unwrap the bride before he even gets here.”
“Unwrap the bride!” Jen giggled. “I like that. That’s cute!”
“Thanks!” I smiled. “Brian gets first crack and I get seconds. I’ll be patient.”
“And if you do a good job when you fuck me, maybe you’ll get some more action between now and then end of August!” Jen said with a giggle.
“The fact that you’re laughing when you say that isn’t very encouraging,” I replied.
“Let’s see what happens,” Jen said with a naughty smile. “Maybe oranges will be better than I remember them! But, seriously lets text Brian to come join us! I want his cock in me so fucking bad!”
“Do you think the coast is clear?” I asked.
“Don’t know! Don’t care!” Jen replied. “I wanna get fucked! I’m sure Brian can sneak his way in here even if there are still people around. If he wants it bad enough…” Jen smiled her wicked smile.
Jen texted Brian. It didn’t take him too long to arrive.
“The two of you got started without me,” he said smiling, seeing Jen and I in our underwear.
“We were just messing around,” Jen responded. “We’ve been good and waited for you. My lingerie hasn’t come off yet. You’re unwrapping the bride! Michael’s words, by the way.”
“Thanks, bro!” Brian said, smiling in my direction.
Jen whispered in my ear with a smile, “Just lay back and watch us, baby. No threesomes tonight. You’ll get your turn as soon as Brian is done. I promise.”
I knew that Jen had whispered loud enough for Brian to hear. So, it was kind of for everyone’s benefit that she was laying down the ground rules. It seemed like a good idea actually. I was really turned on by the idea that the first sex Jen would have on her wedding night was with Brian. Not a threesome with her husband involved, but one-on-one sex with another man.
I lay at the side of the bed and watched as my new bride was wrapped in the arms of another man. The two of them kissed passionately, focusing on each other as though I wasn’t even in the room. They started feeling on each other and couldn’t keep their hands off one another. When their underwear was completely off, it was as though they were the newlyweds, eager to feel each other body’s pressed together on their wedding night. Except that in reality I was the husband and Jen was fucking another man right in front of me! When Brian’s cock slid into Jen, she was wrapped up in total ecstasy! At that moment, I knew that what we were doing that night was 100% the right thing. Jen and I would only have one wedding night. Brian had already fucked Jen countless times before the wedding and would keep fucking her through the end of August. But, I knew that I’d be fantasizing about this special night for the rest of my life! My best friend was fucking my new bride right in front of me and she was loving every moment of it! Brian got Jen to O so hard that I was almost worried she’d be too worn out to let me have my turn. Brian pulled out and his cum started to run slowly out of Jen.
“Don’t you want to clean that up, baby?” Jen said as she smiled in my direction.
I didn’t have to be asked twice!
I got in between Jen’s legs and started eating Brian’s cum out of my new wife. When I was done, Jen asked “Want to clean Brian off too, baby?”
Again, I didn’t have to be asked twice! As Brian lay there by Jen’s side, I sucked his cock clean.
“Thanks, bro!” Brian said with a smile.
It seemed like Jen had this planned out, like she wanted to reward me. It was very sweet of her.
“Thank you for being such a good sport, baby!” Jen said to me. “Are you ready to fuck me now? It looks like you are!”
I looked down at my cock and saw how ridiculously hard it was and smiled and then moved over to lay on top of Jen. She and I started to kiss, but then she interrupted us. “One sec, baby!” she said. “Before we get too caught up, let’s get a condom on you!”
A condom! It was going to be my first time having sex with Jen in over four months and, if I didn’t exceed Jen’s expectations, it would also be the last time I’d get to fuck her until after August passed! And yet she wanted me to wear a condom! I should have totally seen this coming though! It was pretty twisted and also hot as fuck! I immediately agreed, of course!
“Sure thing,” I responded. “Where are the condoms?”
“I didn’t bring any, baby.” Jen replied. “You mean you didn’t think to bring any with you?”
“No. I hadn’t thought about it,” I replied as my cock was pressed against Jen’s body, waiting to get inside.
“Seems like we have a problem then!” Jen said to me with that very wicked smile I usually love so much. Except that I was afraid of where this was going! But, then Brian spoke up on my behalf. He reached over and held Jen’s hand and smiled at her.
“Not gonna cut my best friend some slack on his wedding night?” Brian asked Jen.
“Oh, alright!” Jen replied with an amused sigh, still smiling that wicked smile. “Lets trade places,” she said to me and then had me lay down on my back.
Jen straddled me, rubbing her pussy up against my cock as she spoke to me. “You can put it inside of me, but you’re not allowed to cum inside of me. You have to tell me when you’re getting close to cumming and then pull out of me! Those are the rules. Take it or leave it!”
I was so eager to get inside of Jen that I gave in and agreed to her terms. “It’s a deal!” I said.
“Promise not to cum in me?” Jen asked.
“I promise,” I answered.
At that moment, Jen lifted herself up and then slid down onto my cock. She set the pace and rode me nice and slow. I could tell that she was doing it like that so that I wouldn’t cum too quickly. It was nice, because I was really enjoying feeling her again for the first time in so long! I felt on her tits and her hips as she rocked back and forth. It was amazing! I wanted to cum inside of her so bad, but I’d made a deal. “I’m getting close,” I said with a moan. Jen pulled up slightly and my cock slid out. She then lay on top of me, positioning herself so that my cock was grinding up against her pussy, but far enough up that it wouldn’t slide in again. After a few moments of that, I came. Jen didn’t O with me, but she was wet, so I figured she was enjoying it at least a little.
“So what’s the verdict?” Brian asked Jen with a smile as the three of us lay in bed together, Jen wrapped mostly around Brian but with one arm draped gently over me. “Am I sharing you with Mike for the next few months?”
Jen turned to me and smiled that wicked smile. “How do you think you did, Michael?”
“I’ll be waiting until after the end of August, won’t I?” I asked with a laugh, though I could already see the answer in her eyes.
“No hard feelings, baby!” Jen said with a smile and then kissed me.
“No hard feelings,” I replied. “I’m feeling pretty satisfied with my wedding night!”
The three of us ended up sleeping together in the same bed that night even though there was a sofa bed in the living room that I could have slept on. It was a treat to share the bed with the Jen and Brian, especially knowing that I’d likely be sleeping on a sofa bed every night of my honeymoon.
Speaking of the honeymoon…. The three of us were originally going to keep it on the down low that Brian was joining us for the honeymoon. In hindsight, it was kind of stupid to think that we could actually pull that off. The three of us have family, friends, work colleagues, etc. Plus, there’s an overlap between these folks that I didn’t think about in advance. Brian couldn’t just disappear. People wanted to know where Brian was going to be for a whole week. Otherwise, they’d worry. Some of those same curious people also know Jen and I very well. Making up some lie about where Brian had disappeared to and then having to constantly worry about keeping that lie going was too much to worry about it. So if anyone asked Brian where he was going, he simply told them the truth – that he was joining Jen and I on our honeymoon. There was no reason for him to tell them that he was sharing a hotel suite with us or that he’d be fucking Jen instead of me. All the same, there were some raised eyebrows. There was also the inevitable question of why Brian was coming along with us when surely Jen and I would want to have time to ourselves. The answer we agreed upon was that Jen and I had invited Brian and that he initially protested, but we convinced him that Jen and I would have more than enough alone time together in our hotel room. I could tell that not everyone was convinced, but no one pushed the topic any further.
It turned out to be pretty liberating that people knew that Brian had come along. We could take photos and post them to facebook, instagram, etc without having to hide Brian’s presence. We could enjoy our vacation without stressing about people knowing that Brian was with us. Jen and I posed for some obligatory romantic honeymoon photos, but there were also cute selfies of the three of us just having fun. What the photos didn’t show to folks back home was that the whole time Jen and I were on our honeymoon, it was Brian and Jen who looked like the couple to those around us. It was the two of them who would hold hands and kiss in public. When we ate together, they sat together while I sat across from them. It was no one’s business why Jen had and I both wore wedding bands, but the man who was obviously Jen’slover didn’t wear one. Nobody there knew us and we could just do whatever we wanted. We agreed that Jen and Brian would behave like a couple in public and that I’d simply act like a good friend who was joining them on their vacation. I got a huge thrill out of it all! The act continued in private too. As expected, I slept on the sofa bed in the hotel suite’s living room every night while Jen and Brian had the bed to themselves. But, it wasn’t like I was completely deprived. Jen and Brian would make out and feel on each other right in front of me before they’d go to the bedroom and shut the door.
Jen had laid down the ground rules to me the very first night.
“I want this to look and feel like Brian and I are on our honeymoon. Not just in public, but in private too. No more threesomes until we get back home. The entire time we’re here, you can look but you can’t touch. My body belongs totally to Brian for the entire honeymoon. And when I say you can look, I don’t mean anything more than what a platonic friend would see if he tagged along on a honeymoon. So no seeing me naked allowed. No watching Brian and I fuck. I repeat, my body is 100% Brian’s for the entire honeymoon. It’s for his eyes only. Maybe you’ll catch a glimpse of us getting in and out of the shower. Maybe you’ll catch a little peek of something if you bring us breakfast in bed. Maybe we’ll even ‘accidentally’ leave the bedroom door open a crack and you’ll be able to watch us quietly and then jerk off on the sofa bed after Brian and I are asleep.”
I agreed to all of Jen’s conditions. And I did catch little glimpses of her naked body here and there. And I did get to serve the both of them breakfast in bed. And I did get to peak through the small crack in the barley open bedroom door a few times as Jen and Brian had crazy hot sex! By treating me to these little teases, Jen made me feel included in what was she had otherwise turned into her and Brian’s honeymoon. Jen had made me into a voyeur while Brian fully and openly took my place as Jen’s lover both in public and in private for the entire week. The thrill I got from it was so intense! I was non-stop excited and horned-up the whole time!
One morning, I even got an extra special surprise! I was in the living room while Jen and Brian were about to go take a shower.
“Are you gonna join me?” Jen asked Brian.
“In a moment,” Brian replied to her. “Is it okay if you get started ahead of me? I just wanna talk to Mike for a bit.”
“Okay,” Jen replied.
After Jen went inside the bathroom and the shower water started running, Brian came out of the bedroom and into the living room. He was completely naked. I was sitting on the sofa as he walked over with a semi hard-on.
“Enjoying the honeymoon?” he asked me.
“Yep!” I replied, smiling.
“Okay, good!” he replied. “I just wanted to make sure that all of this isn’t too much for you and that you aren’t miserable.”
“Nah! I’m having a blast!” I answered truthfully.
Brian walked right over to me, his cock close to my eye-level as I sat on the couch. His cock was becoming more erect.
“The three of us are going to leave for some sightseeing once we’re done getting ready. But, I could go for another quick round of fun before I fuck Jen later again tonight!” Without saying anything more, Brian gently grabbed the back of my head and then shoved his cock in my mouth. Once his cock was in my mouth, he stopped being gentle and face fucked me pretty intensely as he controlled my head with both of his hands. I choked on his cock a few times, but I was rock hard and didn’t want him to stop. He blew his load pretty quickly; just in time for him to go join Jen in the shower while I was left alone on the couch, swallowing his cum.
I didn’t know if Brian just wanted a blowjob from me or if he was actually trying to do me a favor because he thought I might be feeling left out on my own honeymoon. Whatever his reason, I was thankful for the nice surprise! We went about the rest of our day as if nothing had happened. Did he tell Jen later that night? Did Jen already know in advance? Had they planned it together? I have no idea. But I don’t really need to know, I guess. It was just another one of those moments where I felt like it’s really good to be me!
After the three of us got back home, Jen followed through on us having threesomes again. We’ve have had a couple since we’ve been back, though it’s been mostly Jen and Brian alone together like before. But, in my head it’s even naughtier than it was before. The reason being is that the bed that Jen and Brian sleep in every night is technically now the marital bed. I don’t sleep in the marital bed except as an occasional guest after we’ve had a threesome. It’s crazy hot to be married to Jen, but to only be an occasional guest in the marital bed!
Also since we’ve been back, Jen and I did also have a little bit of alone time together in bed. She and I ended up naked, making out and feeling on each other.
“Having fun?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I replied with a smile. “I was just thinking about how lucky I am to be fooling around with you on yours and Brian’s bed.”
“I’m so glad you finally think of it that way – as mine and Brian’s bed!” Jen responded with a huge smile.
“I have for a while,” I replied honestly.
“I know,” Jen said as she gently stroked my cock. “But, you didn’t at first. There was that awkward transition period where you still felt like the bed was yours. I’m so glad we’re past that!”
“Yeah, me too.” I replied. “Thank you for the great honeymoon, by the way! And for the great wedding night!”
“Thanks for letting me have my cake and eat it too, baby!” Jen responded, smiling. “I’ve actually been wanting to talk to you about it - what I’ve been thinking and feeling, without all the apples and oranges stuff.” Jen continued, but a little more seriously. “What we’ve been doing is pretty fucking weird, Michael! You know that, right? Me fucking your best friend instead of you! I tried to find similar stuff on the internet. But, it’s mostly women cheating. The husband doesn’t know about it and he’s not exactly happy about not getting laid. The wife makes excuses about having a headache, being too tired, and other junk, but the reality is that she just doesn’t want to have sex with her husband because she’s lost interest and has found someone that she likes fucking more. Some wives are genuinely unhappy in their marriages and want out. But, others are perfectly happy with the status quo. Those wives love their husbands and like the lives that they have; they just doesn’t want to have to actually fuck their husbands. Some of them say that their husband is more like a best friend or a brother now instead of a lover. Personally, I think the brother example is kind of weird. Anyhow, occasionally a wife gives in and gives her husband a mercy fuck, but she’s secretly annoyed that she has to have sex with someone who she’s no longer into sexually instead of just being able to save herself for the man that she really wants to fuck! It’s not fair to the husband, of course, that he’s hardly getting laid, because he’s all miserable about it. But, check it out! You and I aren’t like that, babe! You’re not miserable! You not only know that I’m fucking another guy, but you’re actually supportive of it! Even better, you’re not just going along with me fucking Brian instead of you, you’re actually turned on by it! Am I right? Your cock seems to be in agreement!”
What could I say? She was right, and my rock-hard cock was definitely in agreement. But, what did all of this mean for our marriage? I wanted to know.
“You’re right,” I replied. “I’m hard as fuck right now. But, I don’t get what you mean about a husband being like a best friend or a brother. I like making out with you and being sexual with you even if we’re not having actual sex. I don’t want to be your brother.”
“Oh shit, babe!” Jen pouted. “The brother thing was just something I’d read over and over again on the internet. Like I said, I think the brother example is weird and I don’t feel that way about you. But, the best friend thing is kind of a good example. You’re like a best friend who I’m in love with, but not really in a sexual way. Except that’s not 100% true either, because it is fun fooling around with you and it’s fun sometimes having threesomes with you and Brian. It’s a turn-on to be able to mess around with you while openly fantasizing about Brian and not have to worry about you pressuring me into having sex with you. And that makes me feel closer to you, Michael. So does the occasional threesome. It’s something that the three of us share together as friends. But, it’s also something special that you and I also share as a couple – we both enjoy me fucking Brian instead of you. I think a lot of the wives I’d read about on the internet would love it if they could share their amazing secret sex lives with their husbands the way that I get to with you and for it to not have to be a secret.”
“Okay. I’m obviously still hard.” I replied, smiling. “But, what are you saying? If you’re no longer into me sexually, does that mean you’re not ever going want to have sex with me again? Brian is moving out at the end of August. What happens then?”
“I don’t know.” Jen said. “I’m sure I’m going to want to get laid again after Brian’s gone. I mean, it’s going to suck not having Brian around. But, this was always supposed to be temporary anyway. It just became more intense and lasted longer than anyone expected. I figure that when Brian’s gone, you and I can start having actual sex again. A woman needs to get laid and I’m lucky to have you lined up as my backup plan for when Brian eventually moves away.”
“Backup plan, huh?” I responded. Not in an angry way. I was just soaking it all in. Plus, I was still hard as a rock!
“Sexually, I mean,” Jen answered. “It could be fun, right? Knowing that I’m only fucking you because Brian is no longer around?”
It was so fucking twisted, but also so fucking hot!
“Yeah, that could be fun.” I smiled.
Jen smiled back.
“So are we cool then?” Jen asked. “I mean the games and wrestling matches and apples and oranges talks have been fun. But, can we just be straight up without all of that tonight and for these next few months?”
“Yeah,” I answered. “Be straight up. No holding back. Tell me what’s what.”
And then Jen went ahead and bluntly told me what’s what: “I just want to sit back, relax, and enjoy these next few months of me fucking Brian and I want you to be able to do the same. We were playing all these games, which were a lot of fun. But, they revolved around stuff like the next time that you and I were going to have sex or when you could take the bed back from Brian. Every time I got what I wanted, it was like this awesome, exciting victory! But now that I’ve won at all the games, I want to be able to just enjoy my prize. I don’t want to have to play any more games for these next few months. There’s really nowhere left for us to go as far as taking it to the next level anyway. We kept upping the ante and now there’s not really anything left that I can think of to step it up. I got everything I wanted. I got you to agree to a sexless marriage. I got to kick you out of our bedroom and replace you with Brian. There’s nothing left for me to talk you into. So now I just want to sit back and enjoy my victory. I don’t want any more uncertainty hanging over our heads. I don’t want there to be anymore questions like will you get to fuck me again anytime soon or will you get to move back into the bedroom or will I get tired of fucking Brian instead of you. The answer to all of those questions is a flat-out no. I no longer think of you in that way. Ever since Brian and I became exclusive, I stopped seeing you as my sex partner. I still thought of you as my fiancé that whole time and now I totally think of you as my husband. I’m happy that we’re married. And I still wanna be able for us to chill naked together like we are right now and to fool around. But, being naked with you right now is more like being naked with a best friend who I’ve known forever. A best friend who I’m close to and who I love and who I also like to mess around with, but who I don’t actually wanna fuck. Does that make sense?”
I couldn’t help but smile and giggle a little bit.
“What’s so funny?” Jen asked with a skeptical smile.
“You totally just friend-zoned me!” I joked.
Jen giggled back at me. “I totally did, didn’t I! So are we cool? Do we have an understanding?”
“Yeah,” I replied. “You’re right. Everything’s been leading up to this. I’ve enjoyed the games. Probably more than you have. But I’ve enjoyed the times in between the games even more, where I’ve had to honor my losses. It’s been fun for me the whole time. I want all three of us to enjoy these next few months. So, yeah, whatever. You and I can be besties who sometimes like to chill naked together and mess around and who you sometimes invite to get in on a threesome with your man. I’m cool with that.”
“You’re the best, baby!” Jen exclaimed with a huge smile and then quickly added “just not sexually though!”
We both laughed. It was so fucking absurd! But, there we were all the same. On the same bizarre plot twisted page! And I couldn’t have been happier for some reason. It’s like I was just letting go and letting myself enjoy my new status with Jen without stressing over what a marriage is supposed to be like. It was relief for me and it was also hot as fuck! Speaking of which, Jen hadn’t lost notice of my erection while we’d been talking. Every now and again during our conversation, we’d gently caress each other and some of Jen’s caresses worked their way toward my cock.
“Wanna eat me out while I tell you how much less sexually you are than Brian?” Jen said with a seductive smile and a giggle.
“Fuck yeah!” I shot back and worked my head down between Jen’s thighs as she lay on her back.
“I can’t get enough of Brian’s cock! Sex with him is so fucking awesome! Sometimes he and I skip a day, but usually he and I are fucking almost every single day, baby! I’m not sure if he and I have already fucked more in these past few months than you and I have in the whole time that we’ve been together. But, if it’s not true yet, it’ll definitely be true pretty soon! Okay, I’m gonna shut up now and just lay here and fantasize about Brian while you eat me out. You’re doing great, by the way!”
I continued to go down on Jen as she squirmed (in a good way). As I ate her out, she moaned and she ground her pussy up against my face.
Jen started to O as I ate her out! I was so worked up when she came! It was amazing! When she was done O’ing, I positioned myself to face her in bed, side by side. She wiped off my mouth, kissed me, and started to slowly stroke my cock with her hand.
“That was great, baby!” Jen exclaimed with a humongous smile. “You definitely deserve a hand after that!”
Jen pushed my shoulder down so that I lay flat on the bed. She and I then made out as she jerked me off to completion. Some of my cum shot up onto her tits. She made me lick it off of her as she giggled. We then cuddled for a while and then we showered together. It was very nice.
So anyhow, I feel like the stage for these next few months is pretty much set now. There really is nowhere further to take this, so now it really is just a matter of accepting what I’ve gotten myself into and just letting the three of us enjoy these next few months without the added stress of uncertainty. Will I get bored without all the games? I thought about that and I think the answer is no. There’s something hot about the idea that this is now officially the norm around here and that my wife’s day-to-day routine includes sleeping with and having sex with another man in place of me. There won’t be any more possibility of me “winning” at a game that might let me have a chance at sex with Jen. Those games are over. Jen’s made it clear that she no longer sees me as her sex partner and no longer wants to have sex with me for as long as Brian is still living here. I’ve made my bed and now I’ll be lying in it. It’s the bed that sits in the study, where I sleep alone while my wife sleeps every night in the bedroom with her better hung, sexually superior lover. I know it’s weird to say, but I’m okay with all of this. More than okay actually! This is so fucking crazy hot! This shit would have scared the hell out of me when Jen had first started fucking Brian! But, here I am now with no complaints and happy as can be to have been friend-zoned by my own wife! Some of you (haters) will disagree, but it really is good to be me! I’m definitely one excited cuckold!
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viking53
Re: It's happened!
Thanks for the really hot and comprehensive update and congratulations on getting married. You told us how it was going to go down and it was exactly as you (and Jen) planned, although even hotter. We did warn you about the condom!
Although you now say it is status quo, I am sure Jen and Brian are going to find new ways to play with you. Hope you continue to keep us updated and we don't have to wait until August to hear how things are going!
Although you now say it is status quo, I am sure Jen and Brian are going to find new ways to play with you. Hope you continue to keep us updated and we don't have to wait until August to hear how things are going!
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BallSpanking
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Re: It's happened!
Once Brian leaves, you might fuck her a few times, but pretty soon Jen will find herself one or more well hung studs to fuck, so don't get too excited yet.
Schwiiiiing ... Thud! (Projectile erection becomes vicious uppercut KO!)
Re: It's happened!
I have not read your response yet (I read the FIRST paragraph only) and I'll say this
Keep your paranoia intact. You needn't give it all away. :-)
Keep yourselves to yourselves, we get that. :-)
I have much to read.
It may be uncomfortable for me to read but you wouldn't want MY life either. :-)
:-)
Keep your paranoia intact. You needn't give it all away. :-)
Keep yourselves to yourselves, we get that. :-)
I have much to read.
It may be uncomfortable for me to read but you wouldn't want MY life either. :-)
:-)
Yes, I believe I'm losing my mind.
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Zona
Re: It's happened!
Excitedcuckold, you have a knack for writing interesting extreme cuckold stories. I wouldn't mind reading others from you here in the Library.
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norbertrichard
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Re: It's happened!
Well now, the deed is done, and none have won. Iwas gonna say that this is one extremely fucked up dude, ah but wait, he didn't get fucked, he got bull dozed. This will go down as the most pathetic association to date. I'll bet she has him in panties, and dresses, before to long.
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Paul_Pines
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Re: It's happened!
That's just the hottest, most REAL thing I've read hear in a long time.
Congratulations to ALL of you. You have something very rare: open, honest communication. I can't even count the number of people I've corresponded with - men and women - who said, "I just can't tell my husband/wife what I'm really thinking; they would run away." Yet the two of you - and the THREE of you - have found the way to be open about your deepest secrets.
Will you get bored with this over the next months? You wrote this:
> Whatever his reason, I was thankful for the nice surprise! <
And I think that's the key. If you can be thankful for every single thing they do to cuckold you, you will see that, indeed, your cup runneth over. (inuendo intended)
Once I learned to stop choreographing my wife's dates, I was much happier and much more excited. Excited 24/7/365, actually. I think you have the same in store for you.
PLEASE let us know how things are going over these months. And again, congratulations on marrying an awesome, loving woman!
Oh, and BTW - you just gotta enjoy writing this when the haters have been claiming victory in your obvious demise, since you hadn't been in daily contact. Nice going!
Sincerely,
Cuckold Paul
Congratulations to ALL of you. You have something very rare: open, honest communication. I can't even count the number of people I've corresponded with - men and women - who said, "I just can't tell my husband/wife what I'm really thinking; they would run away." Yet the two of you - and the THREE of you - have found the way to be open about your deepest secrets.
Will you get bored with this over the next months? You wrote this:
> Whatever his reason, I was thankful for the nice surprise! <
And I think that's the key. If you can be thankful for every single thing they do to cuckold you, you will see that, indeed, your cup runneth over. (inuendo intended)
Once I learned to stop choreographing my wife's dates, I was much happier and much more excited. Excited 24/7/365, actually. I think you have the same in store for you.
PLEASE let us know how things are going over these months. And again, congratulations on marrying an awesome, loving woman!
Oh, and BTW - you just gotta enjoy writing this when the haters have been claiming victory in your obvious demise, since you hadn't been in daily contact. Nice going!
Sincerely,
Cuckold Paul
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norbertrichard
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Re: It's happened!
First of all, us so called haters, don't hate anybody. What you don't understand, and i am quite sure, you don't give a dam, is that some of us can not rap our minds around the possability that being treated like shit, totally disrespected , demeaned to your face , can be rewarding, and enjoyed, buy any human being. As i have said before, selfrespect can never be taken from someone, only they can give it up.
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Zona
Re: It's happened!
About the only "hater" I've seen around these forums lately is you, Paul.Paul_Pines wrote:That's just the hottest, most REAL thing I've read hear in a long time.
Congratulations to ALL of you. You have something very rare: open, honest communication. I can't even count the number of people I've corresponded with - men and women - who said, "I just can't tell my husband/wife what I'm really thinking; they would run away." Yet the two of you - and the THREE of you - have found the way to be open about your deepest secrets.
Will you get bored with this over the next months? You wrote this:
> Whatever his reason, I was thankful for the nice surprise! <
And I think that's the key. If you can be thankful for every single thing they do to cuckold you, you will see that, indeed, your cup runneth over. (inuendo intended)
Once I learned to stop choreographing my wife's dates, I was much happier and much more excited. Excited 24/7/365, actually. I think you have the same in store for you.
PLEASE let us know how things are going over these months. And again, congratulations on marrying an awesome, loving woman!
Oh, and BTW - you just gotta enjoy writing this when the haters have been claiming victory in your obvious demise, since you hadn't been in daily contact. Nice going!
Sincerely,
Cuckold Paul
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That much is plain. You (and the other "Helpers") clearly DON'T understand it. That much would be crystal clear, even if you and others hadn't explicitly acknowledged that. The question is, why do you feel the need to comment on it, unrelentingly and derisively?some of us can not rap our minds around the possability that being treated like shit, totally disrespected , demeaned to your face , can be rewarding, and enjoyed, buy any human being.
It's as if you frequented a forum for gay folks, or transgender people, and constantly challenged and criticized that community for being gay or transgender, because you can't "rap [sic] your mind around it." I can't quite relate to it either, but that's not the place (and it's not MY place) to hang out in their forums and constantly challenge and criticize the behaviors and beliefs that define their community.
You're entitled to your opinions, and I at least haven't called for you Helpers to go away. I DO call on you to please modulate your constant negativity, to stop acting like it's your job to stop people from engaging in behaviors and having desires that you clearly don't share or understand.
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Paul_Pines
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Re: It's happened!
Zona wrote,
> I'm curious too, but I'm betting we never hear from him again. <
My bad. How could I EVER have read that as a negative comment? Or thought that he was taking pleasure in what he "bet" was OP'S crash and burn?
I stand by what I said. Hot story!
CP
> I'm curious too, but I'm betting we never hear from him again. <
My bad. How could I EVER have read that as a negative comment? Or thought that he was taking pleasure in what he "bet" was OP'S crash and burn?
I stand by what I said. Hot story!
CP
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norbertrichard
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Re: It's happened!
I for one have acknowledged the fact that i don't understand how a person can think so little of themself, as to gladly accept total degragation of themself, and think that they have some kind of a future with a person that could treat them in such a manor, especially to get married to a woman who tells you to your face that she has absolutly no use for you, accept to pay the bills, and support her while in college. From my standpoint, its like watching a puppy being sucked down a whirlpool, and not being able to save it
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Paul_Pines
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Norbertrichard - I'll ask this respectfully.
You say that reading this is > like watching a puppy being sucked down a whirlpool, and not being able to save it<
I would never argue the point with you. What I do not understand is why you continue to read this if you feel this way. You're right - who could watch a puppy being slowly dragged to its watery death and not cry? But at the same time, who would go back and watch a video of it again and again?
we're on page TWELVE of this story. If it makes you feel so horrible (which you and many others would rightfully feel) why are you still reading?
And then, part two: reading what you just wrote, did you have a specific goal in mind when you wrote it? Do you want the OP to feel that he is that puppy? If so, why?
I guess I can't understand why, on a CUCKOLD forum, on page 12 of a hot CUCKOLD story, you express such disgust for something which you state clearly you don't understand... CUCKOLDING.
CUCKOLD (n) - "A man with an unfaithful wife."
Could you explain? Would you mind taking the time to do that?
Respectfully,
Cuckold Paul
You say that reading this is > like watching a puppy being sucked down a whirlpool, and not being able to save it<
I would never argue the point with you. What I do not understand is why you continue to read this if you feel this way. You're right - who could watch a puppy being slowly dragged to its watery death and not cry? But at the same time, who would go back and watch a video of it again and again?
we're on page TWELVE of this story. If it makes you feel so horrible (which you and many others would rightfully feel) why are you still reading?
And then, part two: reading what you just wrote, did you have a specific goal in mind when you wrote it? Do you want the OP to feel that he is that puppy? If so, why?
I guess I can't understand why, on a CUCKOLD forum, on page 12 of a hot CUCKOLD story, you express such disgust for something which you state clearly you don't understand... CUCKOLDING.
CUCKOLD (n) - "A man with an unfaithful wife."
Could you explain? Would you mind taking the time to do that?
Respectfully,
Cuckold Paul
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norbertrichard
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I Understand the cuckhold life style to some degree, and i have no problem with it in most cases, but what you and this guy experience is the extreme version, and i , can't see pushing someone's inadaquatsy in there face, and still profess to any concern for their welfare. This guy seems to love being used, and has little concern for his future.
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4herpleasure89
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Re: It's happened!
This thread is being hijacked by detractors. Scram!
My Hotwife pictures: viewtopic.php?p=1261423#p1261394
Re: It's happened!
I don't get it either, but what I do understand is that this guy is having his ultimate fantasy fulfilled. Which if you ask me is fucking hot. There aren't too many on here who can say that. He's happy and therefore we should support. If you can't embrace that, don't follow this thread.