I was her cuckold. It was nothing we had discussed in advance but it just grew in our marriage and it was amazing. It satisfied my needs and gave me a fantasy wife and it certainly satisfied her needs. We started our cuckold journey together early in our marriage. We also just celebrated forty five years together. I have loved the ride, the emotional roller coaster, the jealousy, the feeling of not being enough. I have also enjoyed the highs of a wife that wanted to always come home to me and share the story and re enact what she had done knowing how it turned me on. A wife who did things with others to tease and please me. Only a cuckold knows how exciting the life really can be.
So masturbation is a little intense for me. After forty-five years we have a relation where we can ask one another to help us cum. It can be anything from me asking her if she can drop her yoga pants and bend over the couch so I can jerk off to her ass, to her being able to ask me to kneel on the floor while she sits in a chair and tells me to "lick it".
The last few weeks my wife had been a little less interested. I was wondering what was going on and mentioned to her that she had not played with herself or approached me for a couple of weeks. I asked if there was something we needed to talk about. She simply smiled an evil little grin and said she was working on something and was waiting for me to notice. I asked what and she said, "I am working on making your balls ache so promise me you won't jerk off until I say you can." I said ok thinking probably that night or the next day we would be taking care of each other.
Was I wrong. My wife instead started to dress a little extra sexy. She made sure to show me her sexy lingerie she would wear under her clothes when we went out. My wife is a five-foot-tall curvy lady with just that extra padding two kids gives a woman to make her look extra sexy. Add to that she has D cup breasts big brown areola and pert nipples. She keeps her pussy hair trimmed, not shaved, but trimmed enough that when I lick her I am not fighting hair to get at that tasty treat. She also started wearing some new yoga pants that were tight and hugged her ass perfectly. We would go shopping like this with her wearing tight yoga pants, her hotwife anklet, and she would constantly rub against me or grab my crotch when no one was looking.