Out with the old, in with the new

30 Dec

My wife woke up this morning and informed me that today is the day. We will be heading to the mall to replace our old panties with new pairs. Can’t wait to select all the new colors and styles with my wife. She’ll usually tease me in public by holding pairs up to me and telling me they’ll look pretty on me. Or she’ll pick a particularly tiny pair and tell me I’m so tiny that I’ll have no problem fitting. I’m very excited and just wanted to share.

In other news, my wife went out for lunch with her ex (sorta) boyfriend yesterday. He gave her a gift. When she got home she told me that since he spent all that money and time choosing the perfect gift, the least she could do was try it on for him. I hope she lets me see her in it. It is so beautiful.


New Twist, Same Result

14 Dec

So my wife has decided that she’s very interested in women lately.  She woke up one morning, all hot and said that she had a dream that a woman had gone down on her.  She told me that she needed to make that happen as soon as possible.  She made it quite clear that I was not to participate, but I could be there to watch and learn.  I read through the lines and realized it was up to me to make this happen.  So now I find a somewhat different scenario, but still the cuck in the situation.

Some of you may disagree, but as far as I’m concerned, being cucked is being cucked whether you partner is with a man or a woman.  Basically to remind me that I am an inadequate lover in one way or another and that I am extremely good a fulfilling the role of a cuck that my wife needs in order to achieve complete satisfaction.

So to help my wife find her newest fling, I went online, talked to some lesbian friends, and got the word out.  I found some people interested and presented them to my wife.  She was very pleased with my work and thought it was sweet of me to take the initiative to get her the things she needs.  I set up a happy-hour drink for my wife and the interested suitor to see if the two got along and had some chemistry.

They met and got along better than expected. So now I am being cucked by my wife and her female lover.  I’m stuck in limbo.  Not big enough to please my wife as a man, and not talented enough to match the skills of a woman to please her as a woman.  The important thing is that she’s happy and I love it!

Still At It

8 Oct

After getting dressed up, we had a little time to have a glass of wine while we waited.  She knew how excited I was and I knew how excited she was, but we didn’t talk about it.  We talked about groceries, and plans for the weekend, and getting a new chair for the living room.  It was painful and tremendous.  Her phone buzzed and he texted that he had  arrived. She picked up her clutch and kissed me goodbye.  I watched through the third story window as he greeted her outside the car with a hug and a small kiss on the lips and a lingering touch on her arms down to her hands.  He opened the car door for her and jogged around to the drivers seat and they were off.  The image of their embrace, in front of all the neighbors, is etched in my brain.  It made me feel so submissive, so little, so feminine, and so hot.  I was thinking of calling her and telling her not to do it, but I knew that it was already too late for that.  I waited for her impatiently.  I passed the time by doing some grooming. I waxed, shaved,  plucked and trimmed all the hair on my body.  I gave myself a pedi and even put on some make-up.  I figured if my wife was out having fun, then I could at least have some fun too.  I’d be ready to be her little sissy when she arrived home.  I put on some pretty panties and a matching nightie.  I sent a text asking her if she was having fun and didn’t get a response until a couple of hours later.  It was just a wink-smilie face emoticon.  It was late and I was falling asleep in our bed, trying to stay awake until she arrived home.  My phone woke me up when I got a text that she was on her way home.  it had to be close to 2AM.  I went to the window to watch for their arrival.  About 10 minutes later, his car pulled up and parked.  The engine stopped and the lights went out.  I could see parts of them in the car.  It looked like they were just talking.  Then I could see her leaning over him.  Soon there was no doubt that the were kissing and groping.  The windows of the car started to fog and I had trouble seeing them.  I was so tormented because I wanted to see!  I was so close! At the same time, that was my wife in that car!  I looked at myself and felt so inadequate as a male. I didn’t even look male.  It’s no wonder my wife is down there, I thought.  I also thought that this is something that we’ve both wanted.  I’m sure she knew I was watching from above and getting excited by the thought of it.  There was obviously some intense action happening in the car.  I could hear my wife’s muffled groans of ecstasy. I’d occasionally see her hand or foot press and smudge the foggy glass.  I lost all track of time and watched and listened intently for at least 30 minutes. Finally, he got out of the car and walked around to let her out.   She fixed her wrinkled dress and hair as she stepped out of the car and glanced up to the window where I was watching them.  He pulled her close and kissed her long and deep kiss before slowly letting her go.  I heard the door and her steps up the stairs.  I waited anxiously.  I wondered how she’d respond to what I was wearing.  I greeted her at he door and she handed me her clutch and gave me a deep kiss and told me she loved me.  I looked at her clutch and saw the panties she had been wearing earlier in the bag.  I pulled them out and took them to the laundry.  I could smell her juices on them and they were damp to the touch.  I put her clutch away. I could tell she was a bit tipsy so I got her some water and lead her into the bedroom. She asked for my help to undress and she caressed and touched me as I did.  She told me I looked pretty.  We fell on the bed together and she pushed me onto her pussy where I went to work.  I asked her about her night and if she had been a whore and that got her going. She told me how she had been such a whore and that it was so amazing and that I had never fucked her like that and on and on until she had an amazingly intense orgasm. She pulled me close and we cuddled and she played with my nipples and she fell asleep.  I couldn’t sleep.  Thinking about all the things that had happened.  Since then, we’ve not really talked about it directly; however, she has made many comments and references to it and to me.  I’m not sure where we go from here.  She did mention at dinner last night that she might meet the ex for lunch next week.  We will see.  Yikes!!

He’s back and they’re back at it

2 Oct

So my wife’s ex is back in the picture again. The two of them got together for lunch last week.  Leading up to the day she was so excited.  He hadn’t called to confirm and she was a bitchy mess with me.  She was short and took out his lack of communication on me. He finally called her and they confirmed their lunch date.  She was so excited, but she didn’t say so directly.  I could tell because her entire demeanor changed.  I decided to surprise her with a new outfit, so I went to the little shop in our neighborhood where I know she loves the clothes and chose a very sexy, shortish dress, stockings, and some super-sexy matching heels for her.  I had it gift-wrapped and brought and surprised her the night before her lunch date.  She gave me that knowing look and gave me a long kiss as a thank you.  The morning of the lunch date, she dressed in her a very sexy skirt suit and did her make up a little more sexy than she usually does for work.  I was disappointed that she didn’t wear the outfit I had bought her, but she still looked super-hot and ready to impress.  She texted me just before heading out to lunch that she was on her way and excited to see him.  I waited anxiously to hear back from her while they were on their lunch.  It wasn’t until two hours later that she texted me saying they had a great time and that they didn’t have enough time to catch up entirely so they made plans to meet for drinks and dinner the same evening!  My heart raced as I tried to wrap my head around what she had just told me.  They had another date, tonight!  I was already home, cleaning the house like I usually do on Thursday afternoons, when she arrived home.  She playfully slapped my butt and gave me a kiss and told me to come talk to her in the bedroom when I was done cleaning.  I couldn’t wait to hear about her date, so I hurriedly finished my chores and ran up to the bedroom to hear the details.  She was in the shower when I got there so I undressed quickly and hopped in with her.  She was a little surprised, but saw my excitement and laughed at me.  My, it’s looking so small today, she teased and gave it a little slap.  I washed her hair and body and watched as she shaved her legs and pussy. All the while telling me about her date.  She admitted that she forgot how handsome he was and how much fun they had together.  One of the things they loved to do was to go dancing. She was so excited to finally have her best dance partner back.  On more than one occasion she has told me how erotic it is to dance with a good dance partner.  She told me that he would pick her up in at 7 and they’d go for a drink, have some dinner, and then dance at the same club where they would go when they dated.  We got out of the shower and she used me as her assistant to get her ready for her night out.  I fetched her brush, helped her dry and style her hair, helped choose her make up and laid out her clothes for her once she told me what she would be wearing.  She asked me to pull out a new matching bra and panty set that she had recently purchased.  I thought they were so sexy and then she asked me to pull out the new dress and shoes that I had purchased for her the day before. I was so excited to see her in it.  Once she had put everything together, it was all I could do not to jump her right then and there, but she gently pushed me away and told me that she didn’t have time now, but maybe my little thing would get lucky later.

To be continued…

He’s back!

11 Sep

After a couple of quiet months, I finally have some exciting cuckolding news. My wife has been her usual flirty self, talks about past lovers, complains about my size, and focusing a bit more on feminizing me in subtle and not-so-subtle ways.  But she came home last night to tell me that her ex had broken up with his girlfriend.  The first person he calls when he is single is my wife.  He actually sent her some pictures from times when they were together.  One was of a bottle of liquor from a bar where they liked to party and dance. The other was of them dancing. The held each other tightly, both we sweating, their foreheads touching, lips very close to touching.  He held her tightly around her lower back, almost on her ass.  Her hips were pressed tightly against his.  I immediately got excited and I could see that she was too.  She told me innocently that they had made plans to go for lunch next week and then meet up for some drinks after work as well.  I can only imagine what is going to happen!  I will be sure to share any details.

Sorry I’m such a whore

11 Jun

My wife and I were sharing some intimate snuggles in bed last night. She had just finished helping me with a much-needed body-waxing (she hates it when I’ve got any body hair these days).  We slipped into some pretty panties and comfy nightshirts and kissed and cuddled and fondled.  Of course she made a little play at trying to find my penis without being able to due to its tiny size.  I rubbed her back and massaged her until I could tell she was ready for me to pay a little more attention to her pussy.  She was wet and ready for me. She told me to leave on my panties and to use my fingers and tongue.  I eagerly obliged. She told me that there’s no point of me taking off my panties because she wouldn’t feel anything if I tried to use my penis.  Then she started telling me that she’s sorry that she’s such a whore.  I could tell that just saying it made her even more excited. She asked me to kiss her and use my fingers to please her and to tell her about the things I imagine she does with other men.  I very happily obliged again.  I described real men taking her forcefully and their huge cocks stretching her to her limits.  Within no time she exploded.  It was so hot!  Typically she’ll want to cum several times, but last night she turned me around, spooned me, fondled my nipples for a few minutes and fell asleep, leaving me aching with desire for her.  It was so hot.  I love my wife!


8 Jun

Just a little update on my cuckold life.  My wife recently travelled to her home town for a vacation.  I couldn’t go because I had to work.  One evening she called to tell me she was about to go out dancing with a friend.  The three of us had gone out before and I know he’s a great dancer and that he and my wife have a history.   They had a casual relationship and enjoyed special benefits from their relationship over the years.  I knew that she was excited when she called.  Just the fact that she called indicated that she knew what was going to happen. She doesn’t usually call to let me know what she’s doing unless she’s planning something special.  It was sweet agony waiting to hear from her.  My mind was racing and picturing all the possibilities that could be happening.  Hours passed, and finally, at 3AM, she started texting me.  And then called to report on her night. They had gone to a cool little bar for a quick drink before heading to a trendy live music and dancing venue where they had another cocktail and started dancing.  My wife loves to dance and I am no good.  She’s a physical dancer and has admitted to me on more than one occasion that she finds dancing with a hot guy is very, very arousing.  They danced for a while and had a couple more drinks and then she noticed that he was hard when she brushed up close to him, so she had to dance closer and admitted that it made her wet.  They danced and rubbed and kissed until she told him that she wanted to fuck him.  I asked her what happened next and she laughed, but wouldn’t tell me.  I begged to hear how the evening ended, but she just laughed. I am pretty sure that they ended up together that night, but she is such a tease that I have no idea for sure.

Since returning from her trip, she’s let me have sex with her a few times.  I’ll be hard as a rock and slide into her and be at it for a while and she’ll ask if I’m in yet.  Then she’ll tell me how she wishes I weren’t so small and how she misses being filled with a big cock. I’m not sure if she’s doing it for my benefit or if she really means it, but it gets me so turned on and she knows that it does.