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First, some background is necessary. I met my wife when she was in college. She was the hot to trot confident gal who was my roommate's girlfriend for sometime. They dated but never had sex. I found her to be erotically fun without much experience. When I was dating her for six months, I was able to have a full on session in bed that felt like a wedding night for her. I was not sure I was getting married but we continued to date and fuck. Eventually we married, had a couple kids.

I should have known she'd grow to be a hot wife. In our early 30s, we went to an outdoor tennis tournament at 7pm one night that would end around 11. She left to go to the bathroom at around 9:15. By 10pm, she wasn't back so I went out to look for her. It was a college campus with lots of deep forest surroundings. I was a bit anxious. After searching for 15 minutes I started to head to where our car was parked. I saw her walking, hand in hand, with a guy. They were 30 yards away but I saw them stop and kiss. I quickly walked towards them, she saw me, pulled away from him and he walked away. I immediately left with her walking holding her hand to the car and left for the 30-minute ride home. As we were driving I asked, “What were you thinking”. She apologized profusely. I was angry. But there was a part of me that was erotically excited. The male fantasy of another man taking your wife is a strong fantasy. It stayed with me for weeks as she told me the guy kept calling her at her job. She felt special…I felt uniquely honored and didn’t understand it yet, but I had a hot wife then. They never met again.

During our marriage we had a very fulfilling sex life…at least in my mind. I found out one night that she was a squirter, actually a gusher. We had great sex that continued for 15 years or so. Oh, there were flirtations with others but no actual sexual encounters. She had a catholic upbringing that helps her repress the encounters but not the thoughts.

Fast forward into 2005 and forward. Our bedroom fantasies were adding a guy, having her date a guy, having a black cock…all fantasies that eventually became a reality. There were 3 or 4 guys over 10 years that she had deep relationships with. None were marriage ruining, just great sex and great fun…for her. These relationships were 6 months to 18 months long. I was always hard when she was out with a lover, waiting for her return. I never doubted that she would come back to me and we would have great sex. We even joked that she was so much better at orgasms than anyone we knew. She was a true squirter that loved a fit fun guy. She also said “she was just good at sex." LOL

My life was somewhat of a cuckold to a hot wife and wasn’t embarrassed about it…although being discreet was important. She would, and still does, dress really provocatively when we would go out. I have mastered how to sit at the bar, slid away when a conversation with a fun, fit guy was occurring and let them connect. She could pick up a guy in 5 minutes. Many went nowhere, a few went to a one-night stand, and some dates turned into the 12 to 18 month relationships. She was a hot wife and I supported her. I was cucked but still felt somewhat in control.

A couple times I tried, mostly unsuccessfully, to set her up with a guy. When she knew, it always backfired. It had to happen organically. These were fun, erotic times for me in planning and getting it set for success. My only challenge was that she never allowed me to be involved, or in the same room.

Here’s where it became real. I set up a blind meeting with a travelling young guy who I found on SLS. He was interested in meeting my hot wife. I set it up, had her get dressed in the hot wife way she had perfected over the years. We planned a meet. I expected it may not be successful but I did talk with “M” before and he sounded different. When we talked, he asked in the conversation if I was cuck. I said, “Yes.” Then he seemed more charged up about the meet. It was scheduled for Sunday night.

In 10 hours, I was fully cuckolded by my hot wife and her alpha bull male. And little did I know I had no control over where this was going.

We met as 6:35pm at a bar with music. Our preferred seats at the bar were gone. I spied where M was and he was at an adjacent raw bar by himself. My hot wife tried to sit in a busy section of the bar and I said let’s go where we can at least talk, coincidentally near M. She offered me the seat next to “M” and I smiled, “No, you sit between the men.” She just smiled. “M” immediately offered, “The seat is open, have a seat.” She and “M” said hello. She looked at me and smiled. She continued to speak with “M”. She only turned briefly to me to ask what I was going to drink and turned back to continue a conversation with “M”. She never gave me her full attention again.

They chatted for 30 minutes. They exchanged some personal information about each other. I inserted myself a few times. One time I suggested she show him these favorite skintight pants she was wearing. I said to “M”, “you have to touch these, they are really hot!” He gladly said “sure” and proceeded to touch and rub her leg above her knee. They continued their flirting and I left them alone for 15 minutes. When I arrived, meals were delivered and we all ate with a little conversation. When we were done, he started to turn on the charm and she was full on connected to him. He said he had an early flight home up north at 6am. I overheard this and suggested, “Maybe you should just stay at our house…we are 7 minutes to the airport.” He said that would be really nice. He said he had to go to his house and get his bag. I said, “Well why don’t you go get the bag together so that you can give directions back to our house? I will turn on the hot tub.” She looked at me and said “you sure?” and I said “sure.” I paid our bill, got up, and raced home to ready the 2nd bedroom for him to sleep over.

I rushed home in 30 minutes with my mind racing. I was planning on helping him get her in our master bedroom bed for playtime. I readied the candles, music; the sheets pulled back; even put some oils and lubes as well as her magic wand on the bed. I have always loved being involved in helping her have pleasure. This was going to be a fun night.

She called me to make sure I called the gatehouse security to let them in. I called to the officer and said his name and my wife’s name were going to arrive and to let them through. I heard later that the guard said hi to her and may have put two and two together. I didn’t care. It was going to be a fun night. I had planned it with “M” and it was all coming together now like it had several other times when I had set up rendezvous like this.

They arrived and walked in. She showed him the door to the guest bedroom. “This is where you can sleep.” He quietly said to her, “I’m going to sleep where you sleep.” She smiled. The hot tub had been on for 20 minutes and it was going to need another 30+ minutes. We started with me making a drink for both of them. They settled in and chatted. I kind of felt like I was the 3rd wheel so I got up and left them alone but within view so I could see how things progressed. I briefly took my eye off of them as I went into the other guest bedroom to set it up for him. When I came out they were deep kissing while standing outside. When she saw me she said it was time for the hot tub. I checked the temperature and it was still in the high 80s and told them it needed another 10-15 minutes. I sat down with them and they were seated now and still touching each other. I noticed this wasn’t his first rodeo. He had her all stoked up. I boldly suggested she take some of her hot wife clothes off. She immediately stripped her top off and started modeling her breasts. He was very complimentary and they continued their erotic touching. I suggested they move to the bedroom as I put on some sexy fuck tracks from playlists I had. She took him by the hand and walked into the master bedroom. She closed the door. It was beginning.

I had made sure to leave a window dr*pe open 6 inches and a night stand light turned on so I could spy their action. I also had the music and scented candle on and toys, oils and lubes all there to commence the bedroom fun. We were all ready for the fun to begin with me as a voyeur. Unfortunately, I only saw “M” hold her sweetly from behind kissing her neck as he groped inside her tight hot pants. He had her pussy and was working it with his fingers. He stripped her and they moved to the bed. And then the light was turned off like they knew I might be watching.

I moved back into the house and took my normal position on a couch outside the closed master bedroom door to listen to the action I could only imagine. It was 9:30pm. They were in the house for 25 minutes and now in our bed, my bed. I always experience a little jealousy but there was something more I just couldn’t put into thoughts. Here was a young stud I had set up my hot wife with and within 3 hours they were preparing for a fuck in my bed. Boy, that was fast. He had her totally under his sexual spell.

Over the next 2 hours, I heard moans and hard fucking, bed creaking hot sex. I watched some football half-heartedly when I couldn’t hear their sounds over the music. I lowered the music enough from outside the room so I could hear the sounds. Every once in a while she would moan loudly for a sustained period of time. I even slowly opened the door an inch for better sound and stood absolutely still to listen. They were at it for 2 hours! I could only imagine what they were doing.

It was quiet and I thought they were done and he would come out for the 2nd bedroom as I laid on the couch waiting. My mind was racing. If he comes out, I would tell “M”, why don’t you just stay in there with her until you have to get up for your flight.” His flight was 6am. I knew he’d probably have to get up around 4am, leave around 4:30am and check in at 5am.

Then it happened. “M” came out. Here is a fit young stud that had been fucking my hot wife for 2+ hours. He had met her 5 hours ago. I set it up. He only had on his athletic underwear and walked across the living to where he had earlier dropped his small travel bag. He looked at me. The look was not one of fear, discomfort, embarrassment or respect. He pointed to his bag, walked over to pick it up. He turned around with the bag in hand and walked back into the master bedroom and closed the door. I hadn’t had a chance to offer her bed for him. He just took it.

About 10 minutes later, I decided to go into the master bedroom to extinguish the candle. I looked over quietly and there they were, spooning on our marital bed. He came over to my house, fucked my hot wife and took the dominant alpha male position was spending the quiet time with my hot wife. I was now totally cucked. I retreated to the 2nd bedroom and tried to sleep through the night with raging jealousy and an erection that exhausted me all night.

I barely had any sleep and heard an IPhone alarm in the house. He was waking to catch a flight. It took him about 10 minutes to shower. And at 4:30 am he left and drove off to the airport. I moved back to my master bedroom and went to the bed to snuggle with the hot wife. She said she was going to sleep and leave her alone. I pulled back and rolled over to the other side of the king bed and pulled the pillow down to put my head sideways on the pillow. I immediately felt a damp sticky gooey substance. It was musty and it stuck on my face and nose. He had left his ejaculation on my pillow. He later told me he had done that to show he now owned her pussy and be ready to not have any more sex with her. He was more than a good-looking stud. He was a dominant alpha male bull with 8 inches vs. my 4-inch hard penis.

I always felt a strong erotic feeling when a guy has my hot wife. With “M” I now have an alpha bull in control of her. Ironically, I had the fantasy that is now a reality. Being the cuck and having no access to her now as he has every access he wants. And he texts her twice a day about his infatuation with her. She is secretly loving it. She does share that this guy is the best she has ever had and hopes this lasts a while. He texts me daily about my role and that my access is over. And he has told me in no uncertain terms that she agrees that his 8 inches is now replaced my tiny 4 inches. As “M” says, “You just have to deal with it.” He is slowly coaching her to stop any penetrative sex with me. That I can lick her for now but that when he is coming that she is not to have any sex with me or anyone for at least a week before or after. He has shared copies of her texts that show her total agreement with his direction. He even has showed texts from her that say she will shut me off.

His texts to me are of an alpha nature. Humiliating but true, he is explaining my role as a cuck. Until now, I always felt like a cuck but had control over the situation. I no longer have that control. “M” and the hot wife have all the control. I have moments where I think I went too far this time. Their bond grows and she tells me not to touch her when I feel the moment for foreplay is right for the 2 of us. I have lost her to “M”.

I am now often very conflicted. “M” is training me that we have entered a very different place now. He owns her pussy and she is hot for only him. Texts from her to “M” keep showing her infatuation with his sexual spell over her. And her indifference to me confirms the direction this is going. I am conflicted but that cuckold reflex in me keeps me committed to seeing this through. “M” continually talks about my inadequacies. He is confirming them all the time with the hot wife. I am a true cuckold husband with a hot wife who is fully engaged with an alpha bull male who has taken control of not just our sex life but, our way of life.

It took 10 hours. Life has changed. I balance my fears and my conflicted thoughts and stay determined to be cuckold “M” requires as he continues to take my hot wife from me.