She Took You Up on Your Offer to Take a Lover (Patreon)

Most cuckolds understand that their wives aren’t getting what they need sexually. It can manifest in any number of ways. Most commonly it’s the look of disappointment after the sex has ended or her disinterest in having sex in the first place.

Have you experienced that? You ask if she’s interested in sex or you try and arouse her and a look of annoyance or sadness or something similar crosses her face. That’s because you’re not getting the job done. It’s because sex with you just doesn’t feel that good.

That’s a hard truth to come to terms with, but it has also led to lots of fulfilling cuckold relationships.

“Honey,” you say, “I know that our sex life isn’t nearly as satisfying for you as it could be.”

She considers denying what you’ve said, but thinks better of it. It’s been too long and there have been too many unsatisfying attempts at sex. Instead, she nods and takes your hand in hers. She doesn’t hate you. She feels bad about it. She doesn’t want it to be this way, but it’s your reality.

“That’s why I think it’s time for you to take a lover,” you say. You don’t want to say “fuck someone else” or “find a bull” because you want to introduce the idea gently. You explain to her that it’s not exactly uncommon, that lots of couples do it, and that lots of women find the satisfaction they need while staying married to the man they love.

It takes time for her to come around. Of course it does. She’s not the kind of woman to simply jump into bed with someone else the moment you suggest it.

Instead, it shifts slowly. It begins with you going down on her a lot more. You want to show her that you genuinely care about her pleasure, and using your talented tongue to make her cum is a good way to do that. She begins to loosen up sexually. She begins to look forward to having you between her legs with your tongue working her pussy eagerly.

You’re having a lot less sex and your orgasms have become less common, but you’ve accepted that’s how it should be. If you are to be a cuckold you must understand that your wife isn’t going to want to fuck you and that you don’t really deserve to fuck her since your cock is so disappointing. You take this lesson to heart. You embrace it. You want her to feel the pleasure she deserves and you want her to make your cuckold fantasy come true.

Then things change quickly. She comes home from work on a Friday night and she’s got a giddy smile on her face.

“You look a lot happier than usual,” you observe.

“I met someone,” she says.

Shock is the first thing you feel. Her revelation feels so out of the blue. “Wow. I had no idea you were looking to meet someone,” you say.

She smiles again. “I wasn’t. I swear. I would have told you. It just happened. We all went to the bar after work to unwind from the week and this really cute guy hit on me. My ring was obvious and he clearly didn’t care that I was married.”

“That’s incredible,” you say. Your heart is pounding. Your cock is getting just a little bit stiff. It’s genuinely exciting to hear your wife talk about this. “So, did anything happen? Did he ask you on a date? Did you do something filthy in the bar bathroom?”

She smacks your arm playfully. “No! I’m not a whore,” your wife says with a laugh. Then she goes quiet for a second and a naughty smile crosses her face. “I did let him kiss me in the parking lot. My coworkers had left so it was just me and him talking. He walked me out and made a move. It felt really good,” she admits.

You’re excited beyond belief. Your wife sees that and comes closer. She gives you a gentle kiss and says, “Thank you. I would have ignored him if not for you. If you hadn’t suggested I find another man, if you hadn’t been so eager to go down on me.”

“My pleasure, literally,” you say.

“There’s something else,” your wife says and again she flashes that naughty smile. “I told him about our situation, that I was married but it was okay with you if I found someone else to satisfy certain needs I have.”

“Really?” you say with genuine surprise. It’s not like your wife to be so bold.

“Yes. The kiss was incredible, honey. It really was. I don’t say this to hurt you, but it reminded me of everything I’m missing. It reminded me of what I need. That’s why another man will be fucking your wife tomorrow night,” she says while reaching between your legs and taking hold of your half hard cock through your pants.

“Holy shit!” you say, both in delight at her news and at her boldness.

“I can’t wait,” she says.

When she leaves for her date the next night, your wife looks beautiful in a flirty sundress and simple two inch heels. She’s going for a look of availability – not sluttiness - and she totally pulls it off.

As weird as it seems, you wish your wife luck at getting laid and sit down in front of the TV as she drives to meet another man for sex. You’ve never done this before. You’ve fantasized about being cuckolded, but it’s never actually happened. Now that she’s making your fantasy a reality, you’re beset by wild emotions.

You feel a bit of worry that she’s going to have mind-blowing sex and realize she doesn’t need you at all. You feel intensely aroused at the idea of someone else’s cock filling her, making her moan, and bringing your wife to the kind of orgasm she craves.

A few hours after she left you receive a simple text: “You’re a cuckold.”

Three little words manage to send you to a place of bliss. It happened. She did it. She made your fantasy come true. Your wife fucked someone else. After months of telling her it was okay and going down on her constantly, she has enjoyed another man’s cock.

She returns home an hour later. The first thing she says when she comes through the door is, “Sorry, I had to have him again.” Then she offers the kind of satisfied smile you haven’t seen before. It’s the look of a woman that’s been fucked by an exceptionally skilled lover.

“Come here,” your wife says as she beckons you closer. “Kiss me.”

You do as you’re told and are rewarded with a surprisingly passionate, vigorous kiss. “He was incredible,” she says. “Even better than I could have hoped for.”

By now your wife is aware of your fantasy. She knows what you want. That’s why she pushes you to your knees in front of her and lifts her sundress. “Take off my panties,” she says.

You slip your fingers under the elastic waistband and pull them down, revealing her pussy. She shaved it for him. It looks perfect. It’s wet and pink and a little bit puffy, too. Your cock is stiff as you stare at the clear evidence that someone else fucked your wife.

“He was better than you, my love, just like you said he would be. He gave me what I needed, what you can’t give me. It won’t be the last time I enjoy him, either.” Her hand runs through your hair and she takes a tight grip. “Do you want to taste me?” your wife asks.

You look up at her and nod. “Yes, please,” you say in a wavering voice. You’ve never felt this kind of intense arousal.

She pulls you towards her pussy and time seems to slow down. As you get closer, your mind races with thoughts of your cuckolding. You consider just how different your life is going to be now that your wife has unlocked her latent sexuality. You consider that you’re going to be doing this a lot more often from now on. Then you press your lips against her pussy and push your tongue inside her.

She moans as you taste the latex of the condoms he used and the juices he coaxed out of her. You taste their sweat. You taste your wife’s desire and pleasure. You taste your cuckolding. You ascend to a state of pure bliss you hope never to leave.

You make your wife cum again, beginning a ritual you will repeat time and again. Other men will fuck her and satisfy her but you will be the last man of the evening to make her cum. Your tongue will continue to serve its purpose. You will be her cuckold.