I found myself in a vulnerable position a few months back. My wife, Ann, and I are a mature couple who have been together for more than thirty-five years. We are in excellent health, and if you had seen Ann, you would have thought she was twenty years younger. Her breasts are large and enticing, while her ass is firm and adorable. She is a huge turn-on for most men, and I knew there would be plenty of takers if she were available.

We had a wonderful sex life for many years. As I got older, my desires began to change. Thoughts of being a cuckold filled my mind. I heard of men who became cuckolds overnight. Seeing their wives fucked while being submissive to a dominant man.

I knew I wanted to experience the same, but how far would I go? Would Ann go for it? These were questions I needed to answer.

Some men just want to watch their wives get fucked, while others go well beyond that. I didn’t know where I fit in, and even today, I am still unsure.

I read plenty of stories of men who successfully shared their wives. Some walked away feeling excited and aroused, while a few ended up losing nearly everything. Life rarely offers certainties, and this would be one of those circumstances that few individuals ever encounter.

I explored numerous options and even chatted with strangers. Ann is a strong-willed woman and doesn’t mind telling it like it is. We've only been with one partner each, and the thought of her being with another man left me feeling anxious and jealous. I found myself fantasizing about it numerous times, and my desire to make it a reality had only grown. I wanted more out of life, and I was open to different ideas.

I felt increasingly vulnerable over time, and I found a gentleman who said he wanted to help. I never intended to share Ann, but James convinced me otherwise. He had a dominant presence and had cuckolded a few men in the past. He had the tools I didn’t have and claimed to have a very large cock. I felt intimidated but couldn’t pull myself away from him.

Ann is no prude, but fucking another guy was not something she took lightly. She wanted to please me, but how far would she be willing to go? I shared some of my desires with her, and she seemed intrigued. She agreed to meet with James for a drink.

I felt nervous going in and had no idea how this would play out. We met at a quiet establishment not far from where James lived. James was younger than my wife by almost eighteen years. He was cocky and fit and had a sense of dominance about him. He garnered Ann’s attention from the start, and we discussed some of his previous adventures.

I was overwhelmed with emotion as I sat there taking everything in. Ann was impressed by his overall physique and surprised that he wanted to fuck a woman of her age. He mentioned how it had been a desire of his to fuck a mature married woman like my wife. He kept me mostly out of the conversation, and the two of them discussed a variety of things, including some of my wife’s desires. She even mentioned the idea of experiencing a big cock, and that was when James spoke about his last adventure.

The wife was middle-aged and had a desire for a big cock. The husband was torn watching his wife get ripped apart by his big cock. He literally had to pick her up from the floor before taking her home that night.

 Ann sat there passively, taking everything in. We talked for nearly an hour before James asked if she would be willing to give him at least a blow job. Ann loves to suck cock, and after thinking it over, she granted his request. We then followed him back to his place.

James lay there on the bed as Ann removed everything but her bra and panties at his request. She walked over to the bed and undid the front of his pants. She pulled out his semi-erect cock and gave it several firm strokes.

“Oh wow!” she said, astounded by its sheer size.

She then reached down and wrapped her lips firmly around the circumference of his cock, teasing him beyond control. Ann made him good and hard and nearly brought him to the edge of an orgasm when James said, “Damn, I want to fuck you so badly! I want to pound your tight pussy until you can’t take anymore!”

Ann is quite proud of her cock sucking skills and forced her head aggressively down onto a few more inches of his cock. She wanted him to erupt and feverishly stroked his cock with her hand a few minutes later.

“Fuck!” James yelled out in partial disgust.

Ann had him on the verge of erupting when she suddenly felt his hand slip into her panties. Ann stopped for a brief second before resuming sucking his cock. She felt his finger against her pussy and made one last try to push him over the edge, but James had the fortitude to withstand any attempts of her succeeding. He was now able to wedge his finger inside her swollen pussy. She felt a wave of energy come over her as she withered over the next few minutes.

“Take off your panties so I can fuck you!” James demanded as he began to take control.

Ann tried one last time to get his cock to erupt, but it was no use. She could no longer tame him, and he was able to grab onto her panties and slide them down to her ankles without much resistance. He then pulled her on top of him and secured her arms behind her. He directed his throbbing cock up inside her and began to fuck her hard.

“Oh my God!” Ann screamed out.

James rammed several inches of his big cock up inside her at an alarming rate. In a matter of minutes, Ann was on the verge of an orgasm.

"Oh god, James, you are going to make me cum!" she said.

“You like my big cock, Ann!” James shouted out.

He went from having Ann suck his cock, to having her on the brink of an orgasm. He had full control, and she screamed out seconds later into a powerful orgasm. She continued to ride his cock for another minute or two before he flipped her over onto her back.

I sat quietly in the corner of the room, stroking my cock ever so gently. He had Ann wanting to cum again, and within minutes, she screamed out into one of the most prolific orgasms of her life. She was his for the taking, and he had her move onto all fours with her face directed towards where I sat.

“Look at your husband's pathetic little cock!” he said as he mounted her from behind.

I sat there, embarrassed, watching this dominant man use my wife while berating me at the same time.

“I bet you love to clean her up after I am done with her!” he said, laughing out as he rammed his cock back into her.

I was so turned on, and I would have done anything he asked. I did everything in my power not to cum, and he continued to pound my wife right there in front of me.

“You like watching me fuck your wife?” he asked.

His stern tone was a huge turn-on, and I firmly said, “Yes! I want you to fuck her harder!”

I felt no longer in control, and this was just the beginning of my journey to becoming a cuckold. I felt humiliated, and he grabbed the back of my wife’s hair, pulling her head up off the sheets so I could see her reaction to him fucking her.

“Look her in the eye, cuck!” he demanded.

The more he berated me, the more aroused I got. My cock was on the verge of going off at any second as he began to fuck her harder. My wife’s big tits thrashed uncontrollably, and her screams filled the small bedroom. I could no longer take it, and I began to jerk harder on my cock. Ann stood there with her eyes shut, crying out, and her body shifted forward with every thrust. I sat there trembling, on the verge of a powerful orgasm, when my cock suddenly went off right there in front of him.

“Did you like that, cuck? Did you like getting off seeing your wife get fucked by a real man?” he asked.

“Oh god, yes!” I moaned out as cum covered my hand.

My heart raced, and I could hardly contain my feelings. He had my wife on the cusp of another orgasm when he began to pound her very hard.

“Oh God!” Ann screamed out.

My wife felt an intense orgasm rippling throughout her. She could barely stay up on all fours as James felt his own orgasm building by the second.

“I am going to cum inside you!” he said.

“Cum inside me!” Ann cried out.

Seconds later, he grunted out as his cock erupted deep inside my wife. Her body then fell onto the bed in sheer exhaustion, and she lay there motionless for several minutes. Cum oozed from her just fucked pussy and I felt even more humiliated than before. I sat there idolizing him as my wife lay there worn out.

From this point on, Ann was his to do whatever he liked, and there was little I could do. He had full control over not just her, but also me. There was nothing left off the table, and we both would be in this for his own sick desires.

Ann’s desire for a bigger cock had only grown since that night, and my cock no longer satisfied her since fucking him. I had realized I was a true cuckold, and I was along for the ride to fulfill James's odd requests.

James fucked my wife yet again a few weeks later. We met him at his place, and he immediately took control. He made me undress and wear my wife’s panties as I sat there, embarrassed in the corner of the room. He brought my naked wife over to me and had me get onto my knees. Her ass was only inches from my face when I heard him say, “Lick your wife’s ass. Cuck!” 

I ran my tongue across the cheeks of her lovely ass several times and even down her crack until I had covered every inch. James then spun my wife around and had me suck her pussy, getting her good and wet. There was nothing I wouldn’t do when he demanded I get him hard. He slid his cock into my mouth and made me suck him for a few minutes while his hands groped my wife’s lovely body.

He then had Ann get onto all fours as he mounted her from behind. I sat there once again in the chair as my wife’s head was on my lap. I had a bird's-eye view, and he began to pound her hard from behind. My wife held firmly onto each of my legs as her head thrusted forward every few seconds.

“Oh my God!” she cried out.

Her cries had me extremely hard, and I pulled out my cock from underneath the panties and slammed her head down onto my throbbing shaft. I felt the vibrations of her mouth on my cock as he pounded her hard from behind. It felt so great that I nearly exploded in my wife’s mouth as she cried out into a powerful orgasm. James then pulled her away from me just as I was about to erupt, leaving me sitting there frustrated.

“You aren’t allowed to cum, cuck, unless I tell you to!” James said.

He then brought my wife over onto the bed and had her climb on top of him. I hardly took my eyes off her, and seconds later, she screamed out as he began to ram every inch of his cock up into her.

“That’s it, baby! Ride that big cock!” he said. “You like getting fucked in front of your wimpy husband!”

She rode his cock hard for the next ten minutes or so. Watching her big tits thrash about as she maneuvered herself down onto nearly every inch of his cock, had me wanting to cum badly. He then pulled her body down against his chest and held firmly onto the cheeks of her ass. He rammed every inch of his cock up into her for several minutes, causing her to explode all over the shaft of his cock yet again.

He now had her get onto all fours while looking my way. He mounted her and shoved his cock back into her from behind. He grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her as I watched her tits thrash violently about. He wanted to see my expressions as he fucked my wife like a slut right there in front of me.

Ann screamed out.

Ann had never been fucked so hard, and James gave it all he had. He pounded my wife for the next five minutes or so, sending her over the edge into another earth-shattering orgasm. It left her drained and exhausted, and James was closing in on his own orgasm.

“I’m going to cum!" he suddenly shouted out.

I heard him grunt out as he came deep inside my wife's pussy before pulling away and looking over at me with a sarcastic smile.  

“Come over here and clean up your wife!” James demanded.

I couldn’t control myself, and with my cock throbbing, I moved over to bed. I plunged my face into her quivering pussy, and I licked aggressively in and around the luscious lips of her pussy. I could taste remnants of his cum as my cock throbbed even harder.

“Suck her pussy, cuck!” James said as he shoved my head firmly against her pussy. “Stick your tongue inside her!” he demanded.

I now pushed my tongue deep into my wife’s cum filled pussy, causing her to moan. I could taste his cum and James urged me to suck her even harder. Ann felt a powerful orgasm building, and her body trembled with great excitement. I was so turned on, I didn’t care anymore, and I rammed my tongue aggressively into her pussy.

“I’m cumming!” she cried out seconds later while she pulled my head firmly against her pussy.

I pulled away about a minute later, embarrassed by what I had done. I had read of men who had done this regularly and said there is no bigger turn-on. I couldn’t agree more, as James watched me jerk off all over my wife’s tits a few minutes later.

This was the beginning of my journey to being a true cuckold, and from this point on, there was nothing I wouldn’t do. We met again the following month. He once again fucked my wife senseless, forcing her to scream out into multiple orgasms. He then finished her off by shooting his load against the lips of her pussy, leaving me to clean up the mess.

He even had me clean his cock afterwards, and it felt overwhelming to say the least.

I had become my own worst enemy, and now I was welcomed into the world of cuckolding from all sides. My wife seemed to enjoy it also, knowing I was being pushed to do things outside my normal way of life. It was a turn on for her, and James wants me to take the next step and suck him off completely.

I am not sure how far I will go, but I need to find out.  

Lately, James has talked about inviting a buddy over and them both taking her, but I am not sure I am ready for that. I do know there will be no going back and will be stuck with whatever consequences happen.

Do we take that next step? Are we ready to take that next step?

That is the question!