My story goes back about 10 years, when at the time I was married to my wife Barbara for about 8 years. We were post high school sweethearts, dated for 4 years and then got married. We always clicked, had many of the same interests and were both young and inexperienced sexually. We did not have intercourse until our wedding night (actually a few nights later due to her time of the month) and enjoyed a very happy and robust sexual honeymoon. As I think back, our sex life post honeymoon was never crazy, just kind of run of the mill, maybe once or twice a week. Over the years it continued to drop off. I chalked it up to Barbara just not being that much of a sexual person. Everything else in our lives was good so I didn't make much of it.
Fast forward about 8 years and Barbara seems to be turning a corner sexually. During sex she seems to be more engaged, which gets me going and then more times than not I cum too quickly and disappoint. Barbara seems to understand initially but over time begins to get frustrated. She had an old school catholic upbringing and would never entertain any oral sex or even positions other than missionary. She just wanted me to last as long as she needed to get off, primarily in missionary or occasional doggie, with kissing and touching.
One night, after another quick finish on my part she was very angry. She starts going off on me, telling me I am not satisfying her, I cum too quick and then says "quite frankly I think you dick is too small!" At the time I did not even think about my size- sure I had seen much bigger dicks in porn but those were the exceptions. Of course, all these years later I know better.
She starts telling me that she was talking to her friend Tanya and Tanya tells her in her experience there are plenty of men with bigger dicks who last a long time and can satisfy a woman. Tanya is divorced for the last 5 years and has 2 or 3 men she dates casually. She tells Barbara one is her "go to fuck buddy", the best sex she ever has, and if she wants she'll introduce her to him for proof.
I am floored with everything Barbara is saying. She tells me not to worry- she would never cheat on me; however, I need to do better. As I mentioned she was raised old school, and expects her husband to provide and satisfy her. She jumps out of the bed and says she's going to take a shower and calm down before she says something she regrets. I lie in bed thinking about what just happened and trying to come up with a way to satisfy her. I don't think she'll ever cheat on me, but I ask myself "why did she bring up Tanya's friend?" I blow it off to she was just mad and venting.
As we move through the next few months, things don't get a whole lot better. She gives in and allows me to go down on her. That helps a little, she is trying to enjoy but seems self-conscious. I should mention Barbara is about 5' 3", 135lbs, nice curves, very sexy to me but like most women is a little shy about her mid-section. Just a little extra in the middle but I don't mind it at all. She does not ever have an orgasm, but does try. When we move to intercourse, most times I cum too quick for her liking- if I last 5 minutes it's a good night.
Things finally come to a head one Saturday night. We have a nice night out with friends, a nice dinner, drinks, and a concert- fun time had by all. We get home and Barbara is horny and jumps me onto the bed as we enter the bedroom. We are making out like teenagers, grouping and grabbing each other all over. She puts her hands down my pants and starts jerking my cock at a fever pitch. Her hand feels so good- I had never felt her like this. Then all of a sudden with no time to stop I start cumming all over her hand. As soon as she feels it she pulls her hand out of my pants and looks at me with utter distain. She wipes her hand on my pants and starts yelling her disappointment, telling me I have not gotten any better and tonight was the worst of all. I had ruined what was a great evening and she was not going to live with this anymore.
She gives me an ultimatum- she is going to file for divorce, or we can stay married, but she gets to have a "fuck buddy" on the side. She tells me she still loves me, and does not want a divorce, but this is the only way it will work.
I am caught off guard and ask her where this idea came from? She says Tanya had this arrangement with her husband and it worked well for them for 6 years. (they did end up divorced but for the reason he had to relocate for his job and she did not want to leave her family and friends). Barbara tells me to think about it for a week and we'll discuss it again on Friday.
The next week goes by, normal usual Monday to Friday stuff, dinner, dishes, small talk, a little tv and then off to bed. Barbara does not bring up the topic once, nor do I. Friday rolls around and when I get home Barbara is waiting for me in the kitchen- she usually gets home from work about an hour before me. I walk in the kitchen and not even a hello- 1st thing she says is "have you thought about what I want from our talk last week?" Wow, she is really ready to pursue this.
I reply with asking if she is still wanting this? I was thinking (hoping) after a week she would have come to her senses and decided against this arrangement.
She says she is 100% sure. As a matter of fact, she tells me the past week has made her resolve even stronger and she wants it even more. She says it again- "do you agree to a cuckold relationship or a divorce?"
Cuckold? I had never heard that word until now. I ask what that word means, and she tells me a cuckold is a husband who allows his wife to see other men, yet he remains faithful. She tells me the cuckold is involved and informed of the arrangement, and that I can be part of the ground rules. The "hot wife" continues to love and support her husband and involves him as much as she and her lovers are comfortable with. This can include watching, listening on the phone, helping his wife prepare for her date, serving food and drinks to them, etc. More extreme involvement can include humiliation, fluffing her lover, and even "cleaning" her pussy after her lover is finished.
My head is totally spinning, unable to comprehend everything that is happening. The 1st thing that pops into my head is her friend Tanya, who must have taught my wife all these details.
She tells me I should spend some time online researching this- there are tons of articles and videos to educate myself. At this point, Barbara now demands and answer- yes or no, I must decide now. If I can't, then divorce papers will be served shortly.
Not wanting to divorce, I say yes, I will agree. Barbara is very happy- she jumps in my arms, kisses me, tells me she loves me and that this is going to make our relationship so much better. Then she tells me she is going out tonight and might not be home until morning.
I said, "already you have something planned?"
Yes, Tanya set up a double date last week. I figured it was fine- based on your decision I was going either way, but I am happier I am going out with your blessing." As she heads upstairs to shower and get ready, she suddenly stops and returns to the kitchen. "We have to discuss the boundaries. If I agree to have sexual relations tonight, is there anything you would be uncomfortable with me doing?"
My 1st thought was "anything sexual" but that ship had sailed.
She tells me obvious things like kissing, touching, oral sex and intercourse and not negotiable- you can't have a sexual relationship without them. The two main things would be condoms and anal sex. Tanya says my date doesn't really like condoms and enjoys anal, but he'd be ok with using them and skipping anal sex. What do you think?
I tell Barbara that condoms should be used and no anal.
She agrees but tells me if she sees him on a regular basis we may need to revisit these restrictions. Like a kid in the candy store she's grinning ear to ear and sprints up the stairs to get ready.