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31/08/2024
Life often throws curve balls and we were caught off guard when it happened to us. I was diagnosed with testicular cancer at fifty. My wife Patty who I call Pat and I were very sexually active when diagnosed.
Pat is 6 years my junior and very sexual so my concerns were how she would handle my situation. She never complained and was very supportive and understanding. During my treatments which took many months, I had very little interest in sex. Though I couldn’t have sex I showed no interest in trying to please her in other ways like oral or masturbation.
I just assumed she was masturbating in private and keeping a strong face for me. A year into my treatments I was looking for something and couldn’t remember where I put it. I was looking through the nightstands in our bedroom and was surprised to find a rather large vibrating dildo hidden in the back of her nightstand drawer. I wasn’t angry but rather pleased to know she was taking care of her needs. When my cancer was in remission and I began feeling better, I thought I would ask if I could orally please her.
Even though my dick was dead to the world, I still had urges. I love eating pussy and she loved receiving it. She was elated when I approached her and said yes, she would love to have sex with me. It felt strange at first, because she just lay there letting me please her without her doing anything in return for me. Though there wasn’t anything she could do. She was always easy to bring to orgasm and usually had several during our sex so eating her box she had three orgasms.
Afterwards as we lay there snuggling one another and she thanked me saying she really needed that. I told her I was sorry I couldn’t offer her anything more. She replied it was more than enough. I then told her I found her vibrator in her nightstand and I was happy she was taking care of her needs since I was no longer capable. She then said, oh that has been there for a couple years. Stunned I asked if I was that bad. She then says, I don’t know how to say this without hurting you. I said just say it.
She then proceeds to tell me that my penis was on the smaller scale and she just needed a little something extra. I asked how long has she been using it. She then tells me that the dildo is her fifth one because she has worn out the previous ones. I never knew she was unhappy with our sex because she never said anything. Oh well “, that’s in the past.
My best friend lives in a nearby city and we have always kept in contact. He went through a divorce three years ago and has been living a bachelor’s life. He called telling me he was going to be in my area and wanted to meet up and catch up. Pat knows Mark and we use to do things with him and his ex quite often. We made plans to meet up for lunch and drinks at my favorite pub. We were having a great lunch and telling stories about our childhood when the conversation switched to my health.
I told him my sexual interest is pretty much dead but I do what I can to keep Pat happy. I kidded him that he must be swimming in pussy now that he’s single. He said he was buried in work and hasn’t really been active. Then he joked, that’s why my wife left me.
I Told him Pat would love to see him and asked if he had time to stop by and say hello. He said he did so he followed me to my house. Pat was happy to see him and gave him a big hug. She invited him in and proceeded to open a bottle of wine, she loves wine and is always looking for an excuse to pop a cork. Me and Mark were already feeling the effects of the beer so the three bottles of wine we consumed put us over the ledge. Pat offered Mark the guest room so he didn’t drive and he accepted.
During our conversations I noticed Pat getting very flirtatious with Mark. She was touching him every time she was near him. Later after retreating to our bedroom room She was being frisky. We kissed as I fondled her and I asked her if she would fuck Mark if she could. She bluntly admitted she would because he has a big dick. I told her many years ago that he was hung and she obviously never forgot that. She then told me to perform my husbandry duty and get between her legs and get busy. I began licking her pussy and asking her questions between licks. I asked if she really wanted to fuck him.
She said yes because she’s always wanted to see how big he really is. I asked if she found him attractive. She said he was very handsome. She wanted to orgasm and began complaining that I was doing more talking than licking. I then stopped and said, then go fuck him. She looked at me like I was crazy. She said I can’t fuck him. I asked why. She said, I can’t just walk into his room and fuck him. Again I asked, why not. She then said, he probably has a girlfriend or he doesn’t find me attractive.
I told her he isn’t dating anyone and I know for a fact he finds you extremely attractive. She asked how I know. I told her he has mentioned it many times over the years. Besides, Mark is my best friend and I’m comfortable with you two having sex. I tell her to slip on her robe and just go to his room and get in his bed and have sex. She asked, what about you. I told her I was going to sleep and just tell him I was asleep and it was o.k.
She got up put on her robe and says, wish me luck and leaves the bedroom. I lay there waiting and thirty minutes passed so I knew they were doing it so I went to sleep. I woke in the morning and Pat wasn’t in bed and it didn’t look like she slept in our bed. I make my way to the kitchen and find Mark sitting at the dinner table drinking coffee. He says good morning and there is fresh brewed coffee on the counter. I asked where was Pat. He said she ran to the grocery store to get eggs because she wanted to make breakfast for us. I asked how he slept as I sat at the table with my coffee. He said great, and we need to talk. I asked about what.
He then proceeds to tell me Pat came to his room last night and got into his bed naked. He said you know I find her extremely attractive and with all the alcohol in me, we had sex. He looked like he felt guilty for sleeping with my wife so I told him, I know. He looked confused, so I told him it was my idea. I told him that Pat has needs and so do you, so I thought I would kill two birds with one stone. Besides, you did me a big favor. Mark responded it wasn’t a favor for me. He was relieved I was good with it. I told him that I was also comfortable with them continuing with there sexual activities.
Matter of fact she has a hall pass to fuck you any time she wants. He jokingly said, I’ll be visiting more frequently now. I told him you know I can’t have sex and I don’t expect her to go without. It would only be a matter of time before she cheats. I would prefer she fucks someone I trust and like, so that is you. At that time Pat walks in all bubbly and happy. I gave Mark a wink and we pretended nothing happened. After that day, Mark began coming over almost every weekend and it was only time before Pat started being affectionate with him in my presence as though she had two husbands.
When he was in town she always stayed in his room and returned when he left. Then I hear her telling him when he was leaving that she loved him before kissing him goodbye. Later I asked if she really loved him. She said she was intimate with him so of course she had feelings for him. I asked if she felt the same for me. She said of course she loves me, you’re my husband. She said I feel as though I have two husbands now with a laugh. I then asked, how do you feel about Mark living with us.
She loved the idea but asked if I could handle it. I said I could but there would need to be ground rules. I asked her if Mark has expressed his love for her. She said he has. She was excited to ask him about it. After he talked with me it was decided he would live with us and we would share the same woman. He moved in and Pat sleeps in his room every other day.
I’m not sure if this is a Cuckold relationship or what it is but it’s working and we are happy. We eventually flew to Vegas and they got married. She now wears a ring on each finger. Our close friends thought it was unusual but has accepted we are in a triangle mfm relationship. Life is Great...
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Pat is 6 years my junior and very sexual so my concerns were how she would handle my situation. She never complained and was very supportive and understanding. During my treatments which took many months, I had very little interest in sex. Though I couldn’t have sex I showed no interest in trying to please her in other ways like oral or masturbation.
I just assumed she was masturbating in private and keeping a strong face for me. A year into my treatments I was looking for something and couldn’t remember where I put it. I was looking through the nightstands in our bedroom and was surprised to find a rather large vibrating dildo hidden in the back of her nightstand drawer. I wasn’t angry but rather pleased to know she was taking care of her needs. When my cancer was in remission and I began feeling better, I thought I would ask if I could orally please her.
Even though my dick was dead to the world, I still had urges. I love eating pussy and she loved receiving it. She was elated when I approached her and said yes, she would love to have sex with me. It felt strange at first, because she just lay there letting me please her without her doing anything in return for me. Though there wasn’t anything she could do. She was always easy to bring to orgasm and usually had several during our sex so eating her box she had three orgasms.
Afterwards as we lay there snuggling one another and she thanked me saying she really needed that. I told her I was sorry I couldn’t offer her anything more. She replied it was more than enough. I then told her I found her vibrator in her nightstand and I was happy she was taking care of her needs since I was no longer capable. She then said, oh that has been there for a couple years. Stunned I asked if I was that bad. She then says, I don’t know how to say this without hurting you. I said just say it.
She then proceeds to tell me that my penis was on the smaller scale and she just needed a little something extra. I asked how long has she been using it. She then tells me that the dildo is her fifth one because she has worn out the previous ones. I never knew she was unhappy with our sex because she never said anything. Oh well “, that’s in the past.
My best friend lives in a nearby city and we have always kept in contact. He went through a divorce three years ago and has been living a bachelor’s life. He called telling me he was going to be in my area and wanted to meet up and catch up. Pat knows Mark and we use to do things with him and his ex quite often. We made plans to meet up for lunch and drinks at my favorite pub. We were having a great lunch and telling stories about our childhood when the conversation switched to my health.
I told him my sexual interest is pretty much dead but I do what I can to keep Pat happy. I kidded him that he must be swimming in pussy now that he’s single. He said he was buried in work and hasn’t really been active. Then he joked, that’s why my wife left me.
I Told him Pat would love to see him and asked if he had time to stop by and say hello. He said he did so he followed me to my house. Pat was happy to see him and gave him a big hug. She invited him in and proceeded to open a bottle of wine, she loves wine and is always looking for an excuse to pop a cork. Me and Mark were already feeling the effects of the beer so the three bottles of wine we consumed put us over the ledge. Pat offered Mark the guest room so he didn’t drive and he accepted.
During our conversations I noticed Pat getting very flirtatious with Mark. She was touching him every time she was near him. Later after retreating to our bedroom room She was being frisky. We kissed as I fondled her and I asked her if she would fuck Mark if she could. She bluntly admitted she would because he has a big dick. I told her many years ago that he was hung and she obviously never forgot that. She then told me to perform my husbandry duty and get between her legs and get busy. I began licking her pussy and asking her questions between licks. I asked if she really wanted to fuck him.
She said yes because she’s always wanted to see how big he really is. I asked if she found him attractive. She said he was very handsome. She wanted to orgasm and began complaining that I was doing more talking than licking. I then stopped and said, then go fuck him. She looked at me like I was crazy. She said I can’t fuck him. I asked why. She said, I can’t just walk into his room and fuck him. Again I asked, why not. She then said, he probably has a girlfriend or he doesn’t find me attractive.
I told her he isn’t dating anyone and I know for a fact he finds you extremely attractive. She asked how I know. I told her he has mentioned it many times over the years. Besides, Mark is my best friend and I’m comfortable with you two having sex. I tell her to slip on her robe and just go to his room and get in his bed and have sex. She asked, what about you. I told her I was going to sleep and just tell him I was asleep and it was o.k.
She got up put on her robe and says, wish me luck and leaves the bedroom. I lay there waiting and thirty minutes passed so I knew they were doing it so I went to sleep. I woke in the morning and Pat wasn’t in bed and it didn’t look like she slept in our bed. I make my way to the kitchen and find Mark sitting at the dinner table drinking coffee. He says good morning and there is fresh brewed coffee on the counter. I asked where was Pat. He said she ran to the grocery store to get eggs because she wanted to make breakfast for us. I asked how he slept as I sat at the table with my coffee. He said great, and we need to talk. I asked about what.
He then proceeds to tell me Pat came to his room last night and got into his bed naked. He said you know I find her extremely attractive and with all the alcohol in me, we had sex. He looked like he felt guilty for sleeping with my wife so I told him, I know. He looked confused, so I told him it was my idea. I told him that Pat has needs and so do you, so I thought I would kill two birds with one stone. Besides, you did me a big favor. Mark responded it wasn’t a favor for me. He was relieved I was good with it. I told him that I was also comfortable with them continuing with there sexual activities.
Matter of fact she has a hall pass to fuck you any time she wants. He jokingly said, I’ll be visiting more frequently now. I told him you know I can’t have sex and I don’t expect her to go without. It would only be a matter of time before she cheats. I would prefer she fucks someone I trust and like, so that is you. At that time Pat walks in all bubbly and happy. I gave Mark a wink and we pretended nothing happened. After that day, Mark began coming over almost every weekend and it was only time before Pat started being affectionate with him in my presence as though she had two husbands.
When he was in town she always stayed in his room and returned when he left. Then I hear her telling him when he was leaving that she loved him before kissing him goodbye. Later I asked if she really loved him. She said she was intimate with him so of course she had feelings for him. I asked if she felt the same for me. She said of course she loves me, you’re my husband. She said I feel as though I have two husbands now with a laugh. I then asked, how do you feel about Mark living with us.
She loved the idea but asked if I could handle it. I said I could but there would need to be ground rules. I asked her if Mark has expressed his love for her. She said he has. She was excited to ask him about it. After he talked with me it was decided he would live with us and we would share the same woman. He moved in and Pat sleeps in his room every other day.
I’m not sure if this is a Cuckold relationship or what it is but it’s working and we are happy. We eventually flew to Vegas and they got married. She now wears a ring on each finger. Our close friends thought it was unusual but has accepted we are in a triangle mfm relationship. Life is Great...
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