I was recently reflecting on how our sex life has evolved over 25 years. We married young – in our early 20's. We had known each other for years and dated off an on. While dating, we messed around a little, but stopped short of sex. When we got married, I was aware that I had had significantly more experience than my wife, but I had no idea what the future held. Once married, we enjoyed a "normal" sex life. A year later we moved across the country for a job. During the drive, my wife mentioned that she wished she had more sexual experiences, particularly what it would have been like to be with other guys. I was not sure how to respond, but later than night I told her I understood and that if the opportunity arose, she should feel free to have those experiences and I would support her as long as we talked about things.

About three months later she mentioned that a guy at her work had been flirting with her and she was attracted to him. She was also working out with two girls from her office every day and was attracted to one of them. I reassured her I was okay with whatever she wanted to do. Two weeks later the girls went out drinking on a Friday and had a little more than they should have. Her female crush, who was married, invited her to stay with them because we lived on the other side of town. They lived in a one-bedroom apartment, so there was only one bed. My wife was offered the couch, or she could sleep with them...and she chose the bed. As she tells the story, it started with the girl playfully spooning her, but escalated to the two ladies kissing and touching each other while the husband played with himself. Quickly the other woman was between my wife's legs. During this, my wife reached over and began to jack-off the husband. My wife returned the favor to her friend and had her first taste of pussy. When she had finished her friend, she thought about moving on to the husband, but it wasn't clear if that was okay. Instead they all went to sleep. She told me this story the next day and I was happy for her, but she was disappointed that the husband did not fuck her.

A few weeks later I came home from work to hear the shower running in our second bathroom, which was odd. Ten minutes later a male came out and said he had been working in the area and had an event nearby that night and my wife had given him a key and told him he could use our shower. Turns out this was true, but there was more she had not told me. They had been out to lunch a few times and "made out" in his truck, which included her sucking his dick and let him cum in her mouth, which she had not allowed me to do. I was a little irritated that she had not told me or take my cum. At the same time, I thought it was kind of hot that she was a little slut and we keeping things from me.

A few months later we moved across the country again. This time to a large metropolitan area where she took the commuter rail to work every day while I worked in a suburb. She worked at a large accounting firm that had weekly happy hours at nearby bars, so she made friends quickly. One of those new friends was Jen, who was about my wife's age, but with large natural breasts. One night the topic turned to sex and my wife began to talk about her new experiences. Jen asked about a threesome and my wife responded that was next on her list.

The next week Jen invited my wife to another bar away from the company happy hour. Jen provided no details, but my wife told me not to expect her home that night. Sure enough, I would not see my wife for the next 36 hours. This is the first time I knew my wife was having sex with someone else and the anticipation was killing me. I wanted her to walk through the doors and give me every detail. I must have jacked-off at least three times that night. Instead of coming home, we met halfway at a restaurant, where she told me the details. The two girls played with each other first, while Steve watched and played with himself. While Jen was sitting on my wife's face, Steve decided to lick my wife's pussy, which "drove her crazy." My wife told me Steve had the biggest penis she had every seen..."much bigger than mine." She also mentioned that when she sucked his dick, he pulled out and came all over her face with a "much bigger load than I ever had." I was hard as a rock, but my wife had led me to a public place where she knew nothing could happen. She allowed me to jack-off while looking at her tits, but this time I would have to clean up after myself. This was the beginning of our roles changing in our marriage. She was now in control and I was becoming submissive....and I liked it.
She finished the rest of the story, which involved multiple sessions of sex over the next 12 hours. She and Jen performed oral on each other several times. They sucked Steve together and individually, but only Jen fucked Steve. My wife was not ready for that yet.

Jen and my wife had several threesomes with Steve. After one of the threesomes, Steve took my wife down the elevator and to the train station. As she said goodbye, he kissed her and told her he wanted her by herself next time. She normally showered at Steve's, but this time she let him cum on her tits so I could smell in when she got home. Instead of having sex, she told me to jack myself off while I smelled his cum on her. I gladly did as she said, not realizing I was now a cuckold and Steve was her bull.

A few days later she and Steve went out on a date. She was concerned about being seen alone, so Steve drove to our house and picked her up and they went to a different area of town. I jacked off watching her get in the car with him. Two days later she same home. She blew him in the car before they went to the restaurant because she could not wait. They held hands and kissed during dinner and then headed back to his apartment. This time I did not get all of the details, but they had sex several times, but she mentioned her favorite part was when he lifted her up on his bathroom counter and licked her pussy to multiple orgasms, something I could "never do." She also mentioned she loved to get on her knees and look up in his eyes while she sucked his "huge" penis.

During our time in this area, she continued to see Steve and even went out of town with him a few times. She refused to call me while she was with Steve and stopped giving me details. I continued to support her and was even sexually aroused at the thought of my wife having a boyfriend doing things with him that she withheld from me. Eventually we moved again and my wife continued to have sexual experiences, but they were limited to one-off experiences with other men and women.
Then we had a child and everything stopped. It was all good for about five years, but eventually I brought up the subject as my fantasies involved my wife with other people. My wife stated she was not interested, but I could do whatever I wanted. Another few years went by, but now I had the internet to search to find out what was next. I began to fantasize and watch videos of serving my wife and her bull, including sucking his cock. At first, I did not think I would enjoy it, but at some point I became obsessed with cock. Around this time my wife mentioned that she had recently fucked Steve a few times when they both attended the wedding of a former co-worker. I was hurt she didn't tell me, but even more turned-on that she kept it secret. Steve had also made a video of the two of them together. My wife has a copy, but to this day has not let me watch it. She did, however, show me a picture of his penis. It was impressive.
Another few years of dormancy went by until one day I was on knees with a cock in front of me. We were on vacation and while using the restroom a well-endowed man caught my looking at his cock. It at least eight inches and a huge mushroom head. He asked if I liked it and I pretended not to know what he was talking about. However, my hard cock said differently. He then locked the restroom door, grabbed the back of my head and pushed me to my knees. I hesitated, but it was clear he was in control and deep down this is what I wanted, although I wanted my wife there to see it. I had practiced on my wife's dildos and watched training videos, so I knew what to do. I took him into my mouth and within a few minutes he came down my throat. I had graduated to cocksucker.

That brings us to today. Soon there will be no children in the house and my wife has communicated her interest in having more experiences, as well as having me "fluff" her lovers and eventually seeing me being fucked by one of her lovers. She has purchased a butt-plug, which I am wearing now, as well as a series of dildos that increase in size so I am prepared for the moment. I didn't know when this all started that eventually I would be a submissive, cock-sucking, bottom submissive sissy for my wife, but I would not trade it for anything.

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