I told you all earlier how i had discovered the joys of sucking cock and promised to let you know how it developed. Everything i tell you is true, and I hope you wont judge me too harshly. Being young and good looking had its perks. Besides sucking lots of cock, I also had a good share of pussy. I was in a relationship with a woman, who's sex drive was more or less non existent. I branched out to fill my seemingly relentless needs. I fucked loads of different women, from co-workers, strangers I met online, had threesomes with other couples, had friends from school days and even some women at dogging locations. Some highlights for me were carrying on affairs with a 54 year old blonde and her daughter, sometimes seeing them within days of each other and fucking them both. Although I was careful not to get caught by either it still amazes me now that I could be fucking the daughter on the sofa I had fucked her mum on days before. Neither of them ever worked out I was fucking them both and I was always careful to downplay my friendship with one to the other. I also started fucking a friend of my wife, who I discovered was a nympho. She really couldn't get enough and was into men and women. I managed to get her to have a threesome with me and a senior boss of her company (which was also my wifes company). I'll never forget how good it felt to be fucking this woman whilst we took turns to suck this managers cock. Dirty but also very fun times. This particular story is about how I became a cuckold though, so that's what I will tell you. I had always fantasied about my wife fucking other men, usually after I had fluffed them. I also loved the idea of dirty talk and the rare occasions when I was having sex with my wife I would get her to imagine she was fucking a different guy. She always went along with it and even came hard but would never entertain it happening in real life. Once I was able to tie her up and blindfold her, the used a selection on sex toys on her, simulating a gang bang. She came loads and would tell me to clean her after each man, but that's as far as it went. Two years ago the subject came up again and once again I pushed to see if she would be game. Her friend was aware of my goal to turn her into a hotwife and was helping to coax her along with stories of her sex life. One favourite game of the friend was to tell my wife about the threesomes she was having, knowing I was one of the guys she was doing them with! This time the subject of another man came up and to my amazement she didn't dismiss it. Although she was coy, I started using a name of a guy she had mentioned she was friends with and it had her cumming hard but denying she liked him. I was making sure I spent plenty of time eating her pussy, asking her if she was thinking of his cock. She never answered but the climax she had told me I was finally on the right track. Her friend and I spoke often about how to help her along and we both worked hard to build this as a fantasy for her. Eventually she confessed to her friend that she fancied this guy and was curious if I was being serious about her fucking him. Her friend told me on our next meet up, and then she bore the brunt of the lust filled pounding I gave her thinking about it finally becoming a reality. My wife finally brought up the subject one evening, out of the blue, which was very unlike her. She asked me if I was serious about her fucking another man and I confirmed I was fine with it, providing she was honest about it all. These chats became more frequent and eventually she agreed she was getting turned on by the idea of it. One night, I was giving her a massage and I asked her to put some sexy lingerie on so I could take some photos for her soon to be boyfriend. She playfully slapped me but went to the chest of draws and produced a black number I like. My wife at the time was early thirties, brunette with big tits and good looking. We had no children but had drifted apart over the years because we had married far too young I think. Anyway she got dressed and I guided her through some positions whilst I snapped some photos for her and we sent them to this guy. Apparently that night she had photos back from him, but I never saw them. Things then got steamy between us and I ended up eating her whilst saying the next cock she would have would be his, which made her extremely horny! roll on a few weeks and these games had become reality. They went for a meal one evening, where they discussed ground rules. They wouldn't meet at ours, they had to be discreet, we wouldn't see each other or meet ever. Once he agreed we set a date for her to go to his. I know bits about what happened that day, but my highlight was getting a text late afternoon from her, whilst at my desk, saying she had been fucked twice by him and she would tell me all later that night. Later that day we met in bed and she began telling me how he had seduced her, and then fucked her bareback. Twice. We never got as far as sex that night but I did get to go down on her, something she enjoyed! This arrangement continued for several months and things seemed really good, I even stopped seeing other people as we were having so much sex! Unfortunately she developed strong feelings for him and he for her. This ultimately lead to the end of our marriage and her moving out to be with him. I am still single now and I'm enjoying life and a fully fledged singleton, enjoying the pleasures of life. Do I regret it? No I honestly don't, I think we were wrong for each other from the start but I hope my next partner and I can explore sex and sexuality together and openly.