The story and history of how I became a cuckold stretches about ten years and contains many unexpected twists and turns. It will take a number of chapters to cover everything. Every word is the absolute truth, at least to the degree that I remember correctly.
It all began because I was just your typical horny married guy who loved his wife, still found her attractive, but also got the hots for other woman including the wife of my best friend. I just have always found the incredible physical differences between women interesting and exciting.
My wife, Judy, was (and is) a natural strawberry blonde, medium build, with average but nicely formed breasts. She is classically beautiful enough to always turn heads of other men. She has a thick head of hair and has a fair amount of arm hair and leg hair (if she didn't shave) that would be more noticeable if she wasn't a strawberry blonde. As a result, her pubic hair was very thick and naturally red. Men always wanted to know if the rug matched the drapes.
My friend's wife, Maria, was dark and exotic looking because of her mixed genetic heritage of many races and nationalities. Her hair was black and she was very athletic with powerful legs and the tightest bubble-butt I had ever seen. Very different looking from my wife.
One evening over many beers, my longtime friend and I started talking about each others wives, and a plan was hatched. We would ask if our wives would be interested in a foursome. His wife agreed right away.
Judy, however, said quite definitively, "No way."
My wife at the time was very conservative in general. She was only interested in very conventional sex, didn't understand why anyone would watch porn, or try anything different involving dress up, dildos, food, public-sex, or anything else. So the wife-swapping plan languished, although I kept asking. My friends had a hot tub so I also asked Judy if she might be okay about a nude hot tub evening together. She still said no, but I pressed her, because my wife was fairly comfortable with nudity. We had gone to remote French island beaches before and she had no qualms about swimming or sunning naked even if a few other people were around, because she didn't know them.
Finally, just to stop my badgering, my wife said, "Yes, but just this one time only".
Several weeks after that, I found myself nude in our friends' hot tub with both of them. My wife was the last one in (she had to tie her long hair up because she didn't want to get it wet). I watched my friend Rob watch her intently as she walked nude to the hot tub - upturned breasts swaying slightly, very upright posture, and her forest of red hair between her legs. I had watched his Maria earlier do the same walk except she looked me in the eyes the whole time as if to say, "I want you watching me."
Her body had been so different than my wife's, with small breasts and tiny nipples, strong legs between which was a mass of thick and kinky hair -neither wife shaved there apparently - and the most perfect ass I have ever seen.
We stayed in the tub drinking beer and got increasingly buzzed. My friends started fooling around a little and then just moved towards us (it was a big hot tub). I noticed my friend's cock bobbing in the water - he was very erect. I was sure this wasn't going to go well because my wife had said she wanted no part of any of this, so I was beyond shocked when she said nothing but then reached out slightly and touched his penis.
After that movement, Maria immediately swam over to my corner and about as fast as it takes you to read this, had me in her mouth.I lost track immediately of what was happening in the adjacent corner, other than to note with relief that my wife hadn't raced out of the hot tub in a huff.
