Based on our respective personalities and our marriage and sex history, I would have thought it inconceivable my wife could have an affair and make me a cuckold, but that is exactly what happened a few months ago. Neither of us smoke, drink to excess, curse, tell or enjoy hearing risqué stories, flirt, etc., so we are definitely 'vanilla' individuals and a 'vanilla' couple, at least until Alice allowed herself to be fucked by a man she had known for only a few hours. We were school sweethearts, married when we both 20, and have been married 26 years. Alice is 5'7', has a firm figure (34C-26-36, 9 stone), a pretty face, and a reserved and demure personality, although she enjoys a good laugh. I'm 5'11' and very fit at 13 stone. We both must be somewhat good looking as we each occasionally are the subject of some 'head turning' by the opposite sex. I am the operations manager for a local hauling company and have been supervising lorry drivers for 18 years. Over the years, I have had to discipline drivers and sometimes discharge them so, even though I am basically a polite person, I am no 'wilting wallflower'. Alice has always been a sweet dispositioned, wholesome person, with a gentle way about her, who genuinely cares about other people, and hasn't a mean bone in her body. She is the last person I would have expected to go behind her husband's back to be with another man. And before you think there must be something lacking in our sex life, you need to know a bit about our 'history' in that arena. We never dated anyone else and began our marriage having not gotten past what was known in those days as 'petting'. During our first year of marriage, we experimented in the bedroom and learned from each other as we went along, plus we employed "The Joy of Sex" as our sexual 'bible', using it as our guide to discovering the mysteries of this most important part of marriage. It turned out that I was a very lucky new husband because we discovered that Alice truly enjoyed sex and quickly became an enthusiastic participant in the joys of the bedroom. As far as satisfying Alice, I am a bit above average in length and quite a bit above average in girth, so it quickly became apparent that my cock gave Alice a good internal 'thrashing' during intercourse as she early on told me with much surprise and delight. Having been with her during those early months when she first experienced orgasms during intercourse, I know very well by her unique involuntary body movements and uncontrolled verbal outbursts when she is having a climax, so I know that she has been well taken care of by me in that department throughout our married life. And that is why I was so surprised and hurt when I found out about her affair. About a year ago, Alice started going out to pubs in the local area on a 'hen's night out' with three other women two or three times a month. They would pick her up around half six and return around ten. When she returned, she would join me in the lounge and share some of the gossip and tell me about who they saw and what went on in the pub. A few months ago, for the first time, she went out with her friends but didn't return until after midnight. I was reading in bed by then, and she came into the bedroom looking a bit distracted, gave me a cursory smile and hello, then went into the 'ensuite', quickly got undressed, and took a shower. All of this struck me as odd, including the night time shower when her usual shower is in the morning. I have to digress a bit here and tell you that about a year ago I discovered this SH website when overhearing a discussion amongst the lads at work one day. I was curious and started reading the stories, especially those about women who had affairs and those about submissive cuckolds. I couldn't understand how a man could submit himself that way, and immediately resolved to never be one of those men, although I thought there was no chance of that ever coming up with Alice. For many years, I had had a latent interest in seeing Alice fucked by another man, but it remained only a fantasy that I brought to mind during sex when I needed an extra mental 'boost' to really get 'into' it. This remained my personal secret fantasy and I never mentioned it to Alice as I was convinced she would never agree to it and wasn't sure how it would affect our wonderful marriage. Reading the SH stories made me realize this was a common male fantasy and many couples practiced it. Getting back to that night a few months ago, as Alice showered, I was horrified to realize she had just given me a number of the classic signs of a woman having an affair. I regained control of my emotions and got out of bed and, while she was still in the shower, I quickly rummaged through the clothes hamper in the 'ensuite' and found her used panties from that evening. I quickly grabbed them and got back into bed before the showering was finished. I trembled a bit with emotion as I examined them and found that the crotch gusset was almost soaked through. I sniffed it and smelled that wonderful aroma of Alice's pussy juice, but was dismayed to find that odor overshadowed by the unmistakable smell of male cum. I then rubbed the gusset with my thumb and felt that familiar stickiness. My stomach turned queasy as it hit me that Alice had been fucked just a short time before returning, probably not having time or the inclination to fully clean her pussy before putting her panties back on. I put her panties under my pillow, and picked up my book and pretended to read. I then noticed there was another emotion in my gut in addition to the hurt and shock of learning she had just recently been unfaithful, namely lust. My cock was getting hard imagining her being fucked by another man, a strange man's cock sliding into her pussy and she urging him to fuck her hard and deep. Other thoughts also swirled around inside my head. Did he take her on her back, or 'doggie', or with her on top. Was it in a bed, over the bonnet of a car, up against the wall in a hallway of the pub, in the loo, etc. By this time, my cock was rampant. Just then Alice appeared in the doorway of the 'ensuite' and stood looking at me with a guilty look on her face that she was trying to hide. I stared at her with lust and she immediately recognized that look of lust on my face because it was very familiar to her as a prelude to us making love. She immediately looked relieved and hesitantly asked if I was interested in 'cuddling', which is our code phrase for 'do you want to have me'. I nodded 'yes' and she came over and sat on the edge of the bed next to me and leant down for a kiss, which quickly turned into deep French kissing on my part. She soon enthusiastically kissed me back. I was so horny I tongued her mouth long and deep and then sucked her tongue into my mouth. When she 'came up for air', she asked why I was so horny, but said I would tell her later. Instead, I had her get out of her robe and nightgown and, as she did so, I threw the covers off the bed, clearing it for action. I got up and intercepted her before she could lay down. I stripped off my boxers and pulled her into me for a full body hug, squeezing her bum and pulling her hips into mine. My fully erect cock slid into the 'V' where the tops of her legs joined her crotch and I proceeded to 'dry hump' her. She responded in a positive manner to my 'assault' on her body, told me she was very glad I wanted her, and asked me to get inside her. As she lay down in the middle of the bed and opened her legs and raised her knees, I grabbed the bottle of personal lubricant we kept in the drawer of the bedside table and quickly kneeled between her legs. She looked a little surprised at the bottle since I would normally bring her off a few times with my tongue and fingers so she would be well lubricated. But tonight, with my lust from the knowledge of her having been fucked by somebody else and knowing her pussy would be 'dry' from the shower, I liberally doused my cock and the entrance to her pussy as my lust was so intense I just wanted to get right to fucking her. I shoved my cock violently into her with only a single stroke. I could see the surprise on her face since I had never before been this inconsiderate to her as a lover. I immediately established a strong rhythm and fucked her hard and deep. She was a bit taken aback but, within a very short time, she got 'into it' and wrapped her legs and arms around me and fucked me back. By then I could have gone straight into the 'short strokes' and cum, but I prolonged it so she could catch up with me. She soon did and when I felt her hips start their familiar jerking that signaled an approaching climax, I went into overdrive and grunted out my orgasm as I shot several streams of cum into her. Halfway through my climax I felt her having hers and heard the several short shrieks of intense pleasure as her climax rolled over her in waves. I couldn't believe how horny I was since I was imagining that I was looking down from the ceiling watching another man fucking her. It caused my climax to be much more intense than normal, and I now understood the compelling allure for a husband to watch another man fuck his wife. I soon rolled off, pulled her half onto me, and entwined myself in her. I kissed her with urgent kisses that surprised her and she told me I had taken her to a rare level and asked what had gotten into me. I reached under my pillow and pulled out her cum stained panties and showed them to her as I told her it wasn't what had gotten into me, rather it was what had gotten into her. She froze for a few seconds, then hugged me tightly as she began to sob and tell me in a choking voice she was so ashamed and so sorry, that it was a 'one off', it would never happen again, she couldn't explain why she did it except she had been drinking at the behest of her girl friends and they had urged her to do it even though she didn't want to, and so on. Knowing her so well, I realized she was most likely telling me the truth. I felt relieved as I realized this was so much less threatening than I had imagined. I calmed her down with kisses and hugs and soothing words, told her I loved her and wasn't too angry, and we could work it out. She hugged me tightly and kissed my face, my neck, and everywhere else she could reach with her lips. I said it was late and we both needed to get some sleep, and we would talk more in the morning, but I did need to know one thing. Had it really been just a 'one off' or were there other 'incidents'. She assured me it was just a 'one off'. I told her she could tell me all about it in the morning when we discussed the whole issue. We turned out the light, entwined ourselves in each other, and soon fell asleep. The next morning we had coffee in the lounge sitting next to each other on the sofa in our sleeping outfits. I had her tell me what happened in detail and she told me all of it. As usual, they went to a pub in the nearby area and got drinks, she getting her usual one drink, and they sat in a large booth nattering about this and that. After about a half hour, two blokes showed up. The other girl friends knew them and asked them to sit. It turned out that one of the blokes was the lover of the unmarried girl friend and the other bloke was the lover of one of the two married girl friends. Alice knew about the married these affair since they previously had been a topic of discussion amongst them at previous 'hen's nights out'. Alice admitted she was a bit shocked by the affairs, but elected to ignore them and not tell me because she enjoyed the 'hen's nights out' so much and was afraid I would ask her to stop going. About a half hour after the blokes showed up, the other married girl friend said goodnight and asked Alice if she wanted to leave also. Alice said she would stay a while longer and the girl friend took a taxi home. Alice thought it odd the girl friend left early but, by now she was finishing her second drink that the remaining two girl friends had bought for her over her protests. Later, she found out the girl friend who left early knew the other two were going to try to initiate Alice into an affair that night and she didn't want to be part of it. Admirable, but it would have been much better if she had told Alice what was going on and insist Alice also leave. Things went downhill after that as the two couples started kissing and groping each other. Both blokes unbuttoned their partner's blouses part way and were openly caressing their breasts. Neither woman was wearing a bra, so Alice could plainly see the men sucking and tweaking nipples. Alice said she had never seen such a thing and it started to make her horny, and she admitted to me she wanted to see more. They all soon left the pub and went to the single girlfriend's flat. Once there, the single girl friend and her bloke sat on one sofa, and the married girl friend and her bloke sat on the other sofa. Since there was no other place for her to sit, Alice wound up sitting with the second couple, the bloke in the middle between Alice and the married girlfriend. By this time Alice was feeling the effects of her second drink since she was not used to having more than one. The couple sitting opposite started making out and Alice watched them with fascination. The girlfriend's blouse was soon off and her legs open to his hand, which was caressing her pussy through her panties as he kissed her nipples. Alice sat not ten feet away and could clearly see everything. While that was going on, Alice became aware the couple she was sitting with were also progressing to intercourse, but she ignored them as she continued watching the other couple. She getting hornier as they progressed. Soon, the bloke opposite had the unmarried girlfriend stand up and proceeded to lower her skirt and panties. At this point the bloke sitting next to Alice turned to her, put one arm around her shoulder and the other on her tummy and sat watching her as she watched the couple opposite lay on the floor just a few feet away. That bloke got undressed and lowered himself between his partner's legs. Alice admitted she was a bit 'out of it' from the drinking plus she was highly turned on by observing the couple opposite start to fuck on the floor just a few feet from her. Alice said the next thing she realized was the bloke next to her was kissing her neck and caressing her breasts and nipples through her blouse. By the time she thought to stop him, her nipples were fully aroused and she was getting that familiar feeling of sexual longing in her groin and could feel wetness in her slit. She protested once but he ignored her and, by then, had his hand up her skirt and was fingering her pussy through her panties, turning her on even more. And his partner did nothing to stop him. He started French kissing her as his fingers became even more insistent in fingering her slit. While she concentrated on trying to resist his kisses, he pushed the gusset of her panties aside, inserted a couple of fingers into her wet pussy, and finger fucked her. Her lust was rising and, in involuntary sexual reaction to his fingering, she spread her legs wide and pushed her hips forward into his hand. By then she had lost all control and wanted him to make her come, which he soon did. She screamed out a small climax, then went limp from both the come down from her orgasm and the effects of the alcohol, and she wanted to go to sleep. This was not to be as they both helped her off the sofa and onto the floor. They laid her on her back and pushed her skirt up around her waist. He quickly pulled her panties down and off. Alice tried to protest, but it was too late as he was by then fingering her some more and she was getting even more aroused. He got between her legs, pulled his trousers and underpants down, and slid his cock into her. By the time she realized what was happening, he was fully into her and stroking her deep and hard. She said he felt the same in there as me and she couldn't help it, but her body was responding the same as when we made love. A climax was rising in her as he began rapid strokes. Within a minute or two, he came with a roar and Alice was not far behind, screaming out her orgasm as she gripped him with her arms and legs. As she came down from her climax, she realized he was still fully erect in her and was starting to fuck her again. By this time, her natural enjoyment of being fucked 'kicked in' and all thoughts of guilt for being unfaithful were cast aside while she enjoyed being fucked. She said this was the biggest surprise of the whole incident, that she would be overcome with lust to the exclusion of all reason and morality. He fucked her for a while, then came in her and gave her another climax. Again, he stayed in her and, after a short while, fucked her to another climax as he deposited yet another load of cum inside her. After this one, he was finally finished with her as his cock deflated and slid out. It was still relatively early and she wanted to leave so she could get away from her guilt and shame but, by this time, both couples were on the floor fucking, so nobody was going to take her home for a while. She went to the loo, cleaned herself up as best she could in her tipsy state, put her panties back on, and fell asleep on one of the sofas while they fucked. Finally, they drove her home, and that's where I joined the story. She asked me what I was going to do. I said I believed what she told me, but she would have to stop seeing the girl friends. She very willingly agreed, having already decided the night before she wanted nothing more to do with them. Then I told her I was turned on by the idea of watching her being fucked by another man. At first, she was horrified but, after I assured her that doing so would not affect in any way our love for each other or our marriage, she calmed down, but said she had no desire to have sex with anyone other than me since I had always satisfied her and gave her great orgasms. I gently reminded her that the bloke the night before had given her three orgasms and she should think about it. She thought about it for a while, then I asked if she was turned on even a bit by the idea of her 'experiencing' other men. She asked for more time and we agreed to discuss it again that evening. During that day at work I could think of nothing else. My fantasy of watching her get fucked and then joining in became almost an obsession. That evening after tea, we sat in the lounge silently looking at each other. She was waiting for me to bring up the subject and I was wondering how I could convince her. As I thought about how to proceed, I realized my cock had gotten fully erect. I looked down at my crotch and could see its outline plain as day. I looked up and saw Alice had also noticed it. She smiled and then did her unconscious 'tell' that always was the first sign of the beginning of her sexual arousal - she touched the tip of her tongue very quickly to her bottom lip. I saw that and got up, sat beside her, pulled her into an embrace, and kissed her. She kissed me back expectantly and I deepened our kissing. As she responded, I rubbed her breasts and tweaked her nipples. She softly moaned and started to deeply tongue my mouth. I pulled her to her feet and gently pushed her down onto the floor. I lay next to her, rubbing and caressing all the parts of her body I could reach. I soon had my hand up her skirt, running my fingers along her slit through her panties. I then pushed the gusset aside and thrust two fingers into her pussy and, as I did so, whispered into her ear "Is this what he did to you? Am I turning you on like he did? Do you want me to fuck you like he did? Are you going to come like you did with him?" She later told me my whispering those questions made her remember in great detail what she had experienced at the hands and cock of another man and made her instantly aroused. She even imagined it was that bloke fingering her and she wanted him to fuck her and make her come. I moved between her legs and, as I lowered my trousers and boxers, she rucked her skirt up around her waist. I reached up under her as she raised her hips and pulled her panties off and cast them aside. I put my fingers back in her pussy to make sure she was wet, then fell on her and thrust all the way up her. She jerked back as I plunged into her, then relaxed as I pulled almost all the way out. I again shoved hard into her and again pulled out almost all the way. Holding my upper body above her on my outstretched arms, I continued to slowly fuck her like that, all the way in and almost all the way out. She adjusted to my strange rhythm and thrust her hips up into me at each of my down strokes. After a while, I could see in the increasing lustful contortions of her face that she was rising up to a climax. On the next withdrawal of my cock, I paused and said to her "Do you want me to fuck you really hard now?" She was so close to coming she immediately responded in a ragged voice "Yes, yes, make me come! Fuck me hard! Now!" I shoved violently into her, dropped my upper down onto hers, and started a deep hard pounding. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, gripped me tightly to her, and loudly moaned in time with our mutual thrusting. I got to a certain speed, then maintained it as I wanted to prolong it as long as possible before pushing both of us 'over the top'. She was the first to get there, jerked her hips uncontrollably and shouted out her climax with a long series of grunts and moans. I went into overdrive and quickly climaxed with a series of grunts of my own. We lay in each other's arms for several minutes with my semi-hard cock 'soaking' in her sopping pussy. I finally rolled off and pulled her into me, our legs entwined and our arms about each other. We kissed for a long time, then I asked "Was it good?" She looked at me with surprise and replied "You have to ask? How could you not know it was fantastic, as usual!" I looked at her with a serious face and said "Was he better than me, or vice versa?" She was silent for a long moment, then said "You want me to be honest?" I nodded a 'yes' and she continued "He was just as good as you, but with differences in movement and technique since he is a different man. But remember, you've always satisfied me in every way possible and you're an incredible lover. It may be just as good with some other men, but that will probably be because they're new to me." She paused for a few seconds, then said "But I'm beginning to see your point about being with another man from time to time." I got up, helped her up, and handed her panties to her. She smiled as she put them on without wiping herself and said "Now you can have a pair of panties that smell of me and you for your collection." We sat back down opposite each other and bandied the idea about for a while, then she told me we could try it one or two times to see if was something we both wanted to continue. I then outlined my 'rules', such as all meets to be in my presence so I can watch them, and then participate after the man had her two or three times, etc. She agreed to all. Then she asked how we would go about her finding the men. I told her that was the easy part. We would go to pubs or hotel bars and she would select 'candidates' by asking them to dance with her and, if one was acceptable to her, have him join us at our table for a chat. When she definitely decided he was the one, she would go to the loo and I would put forward the proposal. If there was no dancing, she would pick out a candidate and I would ask him to join us for a chat at our table. Either way, after his acceptance of the proposal, we would take him either to ours or, if away from our home area, to our booked room. We put the plan into operation the very next weekend. The first time was to a pub about 15 miles away so as to minimize the chance of meeting someone whom we might know, but close enough to take him to ours. There was dancing, so we sat at a table near the dancing area, got each of us a drink, and chatted whilst she checked out the men who were there without woman. We had gotten there too early and had to wait about an hour before she spotted someone. He looked to be in his mid-20s and didn't seem to know anyone there. She went over and asked him to dance. He had already noticed she was with me and immediately walked her over to me and politely asked if I minded him dancing with her. I told him I didn't like dancing and he would be doing me a favor. They danced a couple of fast numbers and then a slow one. I watched as they danced the slow one a bit apart from each other at first, then she moved in closer to him. Soon they were fitted tightly together, her arms about his neck, and his hands rubbing the small of her back. A second slow number followed and now they were swaying to the music instead of dancing. She had her face in the bend of his neck and I could tell she was kissing his neck. His reaction was to rub her bum, pull her hips into his groin and gently 'hump' her. She was returning the 'humping' and I was getting a right hard-on watching them seduce each other right there on the dance floor. I glanced around and saw some others watching them also. The number ended and she led him back to out table. They sat down and we did first name only introductions. Alice got up almost immediately to go to the loo and I knew that it was 'game on'. I made our proposal. He asked a few questions, then agreed. Alice returned almost immediately from where she was watching us from the hallway to the loo, and we took him to ours. When we got home, we went right up to our bedroom and Alice stood next to the foot of our bed. I sat in a chair in the corner of the room that gave me the best view of the bed and said to him "It's up to you to start." I slowly stripped down to my boxers as he approached her. He stood in front of her and slowly put his hands on either side of her waist, then paused. A few moments went by and, finally, Alice said to him "I'm new at this also. You'll have to just ignore my husband. He won't interfere with us. Would you like me to make the first move." He shook his head 'no', then slowly moved in to kiss her. She put both arms about his neck, closed her eyes, and greeted his lips with an open mouth. He seemed a bit startled, then moved his mouth fully onto hers and I could tell they were soon tonguing each other. He was slow to get into it and Alice was ahead of him at each step of the way. She felt for his cock through his clothes, then he reciprocated with her breasts. She unsnapped and unzipped his trousers and pulled his cock out for some wanking, then he ran his hand up her skirt and played with her pussy through her panties. By this time I was so horny watching them with the preliminaries that I was longing for him to get on with it. Alice finally told him it was time to get undressed. They each undressed themselves, but Alice left on her panties. I could see his cock now and it was a good length and looked as wide as mine and I thought to myself 'she's going to get a right good fucking'. He returned to stand in front of her and she said "Would you like to take off my panties?" He didn't answer, but just reached down to grasp them. Alice stopped him and suggested he kneel down in front of her to take them off. I knew her objective was to intoxicate him with her womanly smell like she did with me, knowing that smelling her turned me on like nothing else. He did as she asked and slowly pulled them down to her ankles and she stepped out of them whilst holding on to his shoulder with one hand. I thought she might have done that to make sure he stayed kneeling in front of her. With the panties cast aside, his face was directly in front of her lightly haired and nicely trimmed mound, but he seemed reluctant to move his face into it, so Alice said "I'd like you to lick my pussy" as she moved her feet apart and rotated her hips upward to open herself up to him. She put her hands on the back of his head and gently pulled his face into her groin. He used his thumbs to open her up and started licking her slit. In just a few moments he got 'into it' and was now enthusiastically 'eating' her. She closed her eyes, pushed her head back a little, and started to moan pleasurably. He licked harder and faster in time with her moans of pleasure and soon she was bucking against his mouth, then she moaned out a small climax, her hips jerking in orgasm. He kept on 'eating' her until she told him her clit couldn't take any more stimulation. They then got on the bed and he finally seemed to take charge. I think that was the first time he had 'eaten' pussy because instead of getting on her and fucking, he 'ate' her again to a second climax as she lay on her back. After she came down from that orgasm, I heard her ask him to get inside as she wanted to feel him moving in her. He complied with alacrity and was soon fucking her with strong, deep thrusts. Alice was moaning her approval and pleasure, her legs wrapped around the back of his thighs and her arms about his upper body. The sight of seeing her being fucked was so erotic, I was wanking my cock even though I had promised myself I'd hold off so I could fuck her properly when it was my turn. Reluctantly, I backed off wanking and watched as they both rose up to almost simultaneous climaxes. I sat mesmerized watching Alice's movements and hearing her noises as she progressed to her climax. It was a new perspective for me and it was just as erotic as when I was the one fucking her. It just 'blew me away' and I now fully understood the tremendous turn-on for a husband to watch his wife being fucked by another man. The best part for me was when I saw her face contort with intense lust just before her climax and her uncontrollable hip thrusts as she 'went over the edge'. After they recovered, he had her up on her hands and knees and took her from behind. He fucked her for a long time before he came, during which she had at least three small orgasms, maybe more. I wasn't sure because she was facing away from me and I couldn't observe her face to confirm whether or not some of the noises she made were actually climaxes. No matter, she had at least three small ones before he made her have her big one at the end. They soon fell away from each other and I desperately needed to fuck her. I was about to intervene when he asked me if I wanted her now. Without answering, I got on the bed as he went to the 'ensuite' and got between her legs. I lay on her, and slipped my cock into what was now a 'cesspool' of his cum. Once in her, I paused and said "I think you've enjoyed this so far." She laughed and said "You think!" I chuckled with her, then turned serious and said "I'm so horny, I'm not going to last a long time." She replied with "I don't care, just fuck me and take your pleasure. No matter what, know that I'm your woman, only yours." With that I fucked her deep and hard, and came with a roar of relief in less than a minute. At the end, I felt her have a small climax. As I lay 'soaking' in her, she whispered "I'm all done. I don't think I can go another round. How do I stop him at this point?" I whispered back "It's your body. If you need to stop here, just cuddle him a bit when he gets back on the bed, then tell him you're tired and can't go on. But make sure you thank him for a lovely time." Thus our first 'adventure' ended and I drove him back to the pub. When I returned, Alice was sleeping naked under the covers. I sat on the bed and she woke up. I leant down and kissed her sleepy face and told her to go back to sleep and I would wait 'til morning to have her again. She lazily replied that would be nice and fell back asleep. We repeated our 'adventure' the next weekend at another pub and brought the man back to ours. He was an out of area businessman in his early thirties. Once in our bedroom, he immediately took charge and fucked Alice in four different positions before giving her up to me. She had one or two orgasms each time. As I got on the bed, he sat in my chair and watched us fuck while wanking himself. The next morning I discovered he had cum while watching us as I found his cum on the floor in front of the chair. It was a different experience for Alice as he literally 'took' her body and used it for his own pleasure, not that he abused her. She did enjoy it and had her orgasms, but she later told me it was just too different and she so much more enjoyed it when I finally got to fuck her. Again, she called a halt after I fucked her and gently sent him on his way. During our 'postmortem' the next morning, she told me my love making was uniquely gentle and caring during the preliminaries and the build up to her climaxes, then turned pleasantly violent at the finish, and she loved that technique, and she had enjoyed my love making much more than the other three men she had up that point, even though she had orgasms with all of them. It has now been four months and we've had 11 'adventures', and her opinion hasn't changed. She enjoys being fucked by the new men, but feels most comfortable with me when its my turn in her. And yes, two of them were black men with big cocks, but she told me they didn't feel any better inside than me because my girth matched theirs, and their increased length didn't seem to make any noticeable difference to her. She wants to continue having these 'adventures' because the anticipation of having a new man makes her so horny during the days before the 'adventure'. And I certainly also want them to continue because its incredibly erotic for me to watch other men have her, and see her incredibly intense lust arise as they fuck her to an orgasm, and then have her to myself afterward and the next morning. We seem to have found the perfect way to enhance our already wonderful sex life and we both eagerly look forward to many more years of enjoying each other with lust and love!