When cuckolding goes from playtime to reality!

I was thinking back to how our cuckold sex play transitioned into a cuckold marriage…. I like to share our experiences and seeing how others relate.

When we got engaged it was with the full knowledge that we were both bisexual, that I loved watching her with men, loved fluffing the guys for her, and licking up the cum. We were doing this with a few guys we both knew. When we moved, we lost those friendships but found a new source, swinger magazines like Select. Quite honestly, we did not know that we were playing cuckolding until years later. Then we started running ads as a cuckold couple. It was our playtime and an escape from traditional marriage. In all honesty I was enjoying and desiring cock more and more.

When we arranged to meet our first black guy, she sent me first, which was not unusual. At that point she loved presenting me as her sub cuck more gay than bi. The two nights I was with him were intense and addictive. I did explain to him that cuckolding was just playtime, that Beth had a few things she does not do, and we also had a couple of things we do to stop the sex play. Basically these…
• Cuckolding is just a game
• Beth liked to dominate guys, but is never submissive to any man
• She hates being called bitch, slut, whore
• Beth can meet men alone but only if we both agree
• If either of us are unhappy with what is going on, all we need do is leave the room and the other will stop
• If either of us wants to stop swinging, we will stop

As I promised during the two nights he used me, I delivered my wife to him 2 weeks later. Living this fantasy was fun and exciting. We were on this business trip for 4 days, planning on seeing him on the first night. I and Beth have posted about this in detail, so for here let’s just say she loved it. Over breakfast, she declared her pussy “Black only” but I thought that she meant no more swinging with white guys.

The next day she called me and had me invite him back. That was unusual, but also exciting. Day 3 she had me call him again, this time he talked with her a few minutes and I watch as he had her finger herself. Unusual for her to have a man tell her to do anything. That night I knelt there naked, but he had told her he wanted her dressed in her short button up the front mini dress. When he arrived, he quickly removed his clothes and sat in the chair. He told me to come over on my hands and knees and service him. Beth had seen that many times, so no surprise. As I sucked him, he told Beth to unbutton her dress in a very demanding voice. Admittedly I cringed because she does not like that, but she did as she was told. Then he said to remove her dress and crawl to him like the slut she is. I was pulling my head back to tell him she does not like that when he put his hands on the back of my head push my head down over most of his cock. Beth said she is not into that, but he demanded it again...she refused. He pushed me aside and reached for his clothes…Beth said “Wait.” Although I could not see, she slipped out of her dress. I assume she started toward him, because he said, “I told you to crawl bitch.” Then there she was next to me on her hands and knees. “Feed Beth my cock,” which I did. Then after she sucked him a couple of minutes, he pulled her head back, “You are my bitch, my slut, my whore.” Amazed she just said yes. He had her beg to be fucked.

On our next business trip, which Beth had me schedule asap, he had us go to an Embassy Suites. He told me that after he started fucking her that I was to go out to the sitting room for a half hour. I reminded him that Beth would stop to see what is wrong. He said, “We’ll see.” That first night I did as he said, they just kept fucking. I sat in the other room hearing her moans, her “Oh Gods”, her “Fuck me.” I came back in the room and did my role of serving them. After he left, I asked her if she saw that I left the room. All she said was “Yes.”

About a week after we returned home, when I got home from the office, there was a car in the driveway, our bedroom door locked, and Beth was being fucked. I sat there for almost 3 hours. Then 2 black guys walked out, looked at me, “You must be the cuckold,” then left.

I went in and asked Beth WTF and she said, “Darius arranged for them.” I told her that I cannot take this, and she said that she needed black cock. I called Darius upset…before I could say a word, “Cuckolding isn’t a game now is it.” He reminded me how I had begged him to fuck me, how I traded my wife to him if he would come back on night 2.

I must admit that when I see others here on xhamster whose wives went black and left them, I am lucky.