A lot of cuckold stories are about men who chose to get their wives lined up with another man. That’s fine, but to me it is a much truer cuckold situation when you don’t have any choice and have to live with it. That is my situation.
I realized we may have a problem was several years ago, after she had the operation after the birth of our second child. Now that there was no more concern about getting pregnant, sex suddenly opened up as a possibility. We were fixing up our house, and we kept having problems with our plumbing about once a month. Luckily her “Uncle Carlo” (really just an older friend of the family), a Hispanic guy in his mid-50s, is a plumber contractor and so he came over and did the work for us for free, usually during the day. One day I came home earlier than expected and his truck was there. I went into the house and looked out into the yard and saw him standing by the window stroking his balls, which are quite huge. I didn’t quite make the connection until I saw her standing in the window with her nightdress pulled up over her waist, stroking her pussy with the lips pulled aside to show the pink. All of a sudden I understood why we were having regular problems with our plumbing system. I slipped out the door and went for a walk to think things over. When I came back they were in the bedroom. He was on top of her and her legs were spread wide while he fucked her. I listened to him groan loudly as he ejaculated in her, and when he pulled out there was cum flowing out from between her legs onto the bed.
It turned out later that he had been fucking her for several months. I had seen him approach her at a family gathering, standing right behind her with his hands around her waist, and I think she invited him to come to our house the next morning while I was at work. I am fairly sure that after that he would call her up whenever he wanted to fuck her and she would be waiting for him. On occasion I would park down the street and enter the house quietly where I could hear them fucking.
This went on for a while. He came over to our house 3 or 4 times a week and fucked her. At first this was just when I was away or at work, but after a while he started coming over even when I was home. One morning I heard her on the phone with him. She said “Do you want to come over right now”? Pause. “Yes, he’s here”…”No, I don’t think it matters…no, he won’t say anything…(laughs)…he knows you are fucking me…I think he knows I like you…a lot!...no, Carlo…yes he likes to watch…sure, I will ask him if he wants to watch us…OK, I will see you in a little bit.” She came into the kitchen in her nightdress and put her arms around me and said, “Carlo is coming over in a while, do you want to be here or do you want to leave?” I could feel her heavy breasts against my back as she kissed my neck. I said, “Do I have any choice?” She said “Yes, you can leave the house while he is here fucking me…” I decided to stay and watch.
After they were done, she had to go out to run some errands and I was in the house alone with him. I had just watched him fuck my wife for almost an hour. He came over to me and said, “Boy, I don’t think you understand what is going on here.” I asked him what he meant. He said “You know that I have known Rosie since she was a girl, right? I always knew I wanted to fuck her, but I had to wait for her to grow up.” I told him I didn’t see the connection. He said, "I am the whole reason she married you in the first place. She wasn’t that interested in you but I persuaded her that you would be a good husband. I knew after she had been married to you for a few years that she would be bored and ready for me. All I had to do was to be patient, and now as you can see my plan has worked out perfectly.” He paused and looked at me. “You understand now that I am going to fuck her for the next 20 years. She will be walking around with my cum in her every day, do you understand. I have waited and planned years for this, and now I have her forever. And you are out of the picture, boy.” He looked me in the eye and I realized he was right. Now I understood that she had wanted him to fuck her for years, and now she could have him as often as she wanted and no one would be the wiser.
What surprised me was that she seemed to share his passion for the arrangement. On the days when he was coming over she would take a lot of time to get ready for him. When he arrived they pretty much ignored me, although he would often look my direction and smirk a little just to remind me who was on top now. It was then that I realized that I had completely conceded the dominant male position in our household to him. She had chosen him as her bull, and she wanted him to fuck her as often as possible. They always left the door open and made plenty of noise so that I would know what they were going all the time. She moaned as he slid his cock in her slowly, an inch at a time. She was stroking his balls with her fingertips, I guess the message was pretty clear that she wanted him to cum in her. I could hear her groaning with pleasure as he fucked her, and then his own groans as he ejaculated his cum into her.
Eventually I guess he was missing too much work and not taking care of his clients, and his business suffered. At that point his wife found out and that was the end of that…although when I am out of town I have a feeling he still comes over to our house where she is waiting for him.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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