I don’t know what it is about being teased and denied orgasms for long periods of time, but for me, I have developed a fantasy of my wife having sex with other men. I want her to make me her submissive cuckold.
She was shocked and upset when I brought this up to her, and she said that it would never happen. She has agreed to play to my fantasy, and has agreed to wear a gold key, hotwife anklet, and she now has a fantasy bull named Reggie that she fucks on occasion.
Whenever she sees Reggie and comes home, we head to the bedroom and get naked, and she gives me all the details of their sexual encounter, and she always brings me home a nice cream pie to eat.
Maybe some day she will give me the real thing.
Submissive Husband 
Fantasy is good. It can almost never go wrong. Reality often takes turns that are unwanted. Something to keep in mind!
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I get you Cincy, I have similar fantasies as you do. Rationally I know that I am lucky that my Wife is wiser than me and doesn’t take up the opportunity (yes, She knows about it), but She also invented an imaginary lover to tease me with. I didn’t ask Her for this, it was Her spontaneous reaction maybe two years ago after one of my unsuccessful attempts to vaginally satisfy Her (premature ejaculation…) and She has teased me with him many times ever since. My cuckold fantasies started earlier than that and what little She reveals about “him” is certainly fueling them. She never bothers with any details about what or how “he” does it to Her and avoids answering my specific questions (in the same way She avoids in real life to tell me how much She tells to Her closest Girlfriends about my submissiveness), but I managed to learn that unlike me “he” is really big (my full erection is no match for “his” limp cock), can fuck Her to multiple orgasms until She can take no more without ever blowing his load prematurely, and “he” never loses erection. However (interestingly enough) compared to me “he” totally sucks at pussy and ass licking and that’s why She would never trade my little dick for “his” massive cock. I must say She can be very convincing with avoiding to tell me more as if it was too private.
Do you know where your fantasies originate? I know for mine…
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It just has something to do with being denied orgasms for long periods of time.
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Yes that fuels my fantasies too. Maybe even more so the fact that my penis is frequntly denied entry to my Wife’s pussy and I watch with fascination how much She enjoys getting off impaled on a vibrating dildo (a lot thicker and longer than my penis) that I am holding in my hand while I am licking either Her clit or anus. It is not difficult to imagine a real cock disappearing inside Her vagina and that I am there only to assist the bull to fuck my Wife while Her pussy remains off limits for me. Even though I prefer giving oral sex to my Wife I also crave vaginal sex because it is now so rarely on the menu. I hope this will change again, but it is entirely up to my Wife.
But for me the origin of the cuckolding fantasy is not this…
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Seriously Tom!! You’ve left us hanging!
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So sorry Michael, lol. Since you asked, here we go…
The origin for my cuckold fantasy is about 5 years old. I cannot remember exactly if this was just before or after my Wife gave me the ultimatum to either stop masturbating completely or to forget about fucking Her pussy ever again (seriously, this was no joke as I learned the hard way, She literally broke my life-long habit by forcing me to choose between my hand and Her pussy). This is what I consider as the beginning of our FLR exploration even though some elements had been in place much longer. It was soon after I had become aware of my problems with maintaining sustained solid erections for longer periods. My Wife blamed my frequent masturbation. Anyway, the origin of my interest (fantasies) in cuckolding…
One night She came home in the very early morning, from one of Her girls-only parties (I had driven Her there on the previous evening. She’s sometimes a bit drunk when she gets back from these parties and it tends to make Her horny enough to wake me up so we can have sex. I was hoping this would be the case and pretended to be asleep. Normally when She gets home like this She tries to be quiet, but my sleep is light and many times I do wake up. She always goes to pee and take a shower first and she undresses in the bathroom to make minimum noise and then quietly comes to bed and starts snoring within seconds. Except when she doesn’t and wants sex. This time She came straight to the bedroom. I was turned away but I could hear her kicking her heels off (we take the shoes off at the main door!) and undressing and dropping everything on the floor. I expected her then to go to the bathroom – but no. She came to my side of the bed pulled off the blanket and started to pull my shorts down too. I rolled over and faked surprise. She left the lights outside the bedroom on and the door was ajar. She wasn’t naked, she still wore her bra, nylons and panties. With a quiet but commanding voice she urged me to wake up and then immediately: “I want you to lick me, I need to cum!” She shed the panties and climbed on the bed and went straight for my face She pushed her crotch directly into my face and ordered me again to eat Her out. After the whole night and without taking a shower first – unthinkable for her! The aroma of her cunt was overpowering, intoxicating, wonderful. My mouth instantly filled with her juices and I gulped them down eagerly. WTF? How could She be so wet? She was aroused when She got home! How? Who? What? Did She fuck somebody??? These were my thoughts. There was so much wetness that for a moment I thought that I was actually gulping down somebody’s cum! But there was no taste of semen, only the delicious sweet and slightly sour pussy taste and very strong aroma of female sex, sweat, pee, even ass – all a big turn on for me. She was grinding her cunt against my nose and mouth and drenched me in her juices. She also grabbed my cock from behind and wanked it roughly a few times to make sure I was hard enough (you bet I was). I could tell she was approaching orgasm rapidly. At some point She climbed off my face and sat on my dick. She hissed not to dare to cum and that this was just for Her and “fuck me, fuck me!” She exploded after just a few thrusts. She kept on gyrating her hips and grinding her clit against the base of my cock until the waves of her orgasm finally subsided and she collapsed all spent on the top of me. The voices she made – like a tortured animal, and she nearly cried in the end (we were alone, BTW our daughter was not at home, but neighbors could hear Her for sure if they were awake). She climbed off me and went to the bathroom. She warned me against jerking off and I obeyed.
My head was spinning. With her gone I had to check her panties on the floor – the crotch area was damp! I checked for semen, but I couldn’t find any and the panties smelled only of pussy and ass. I had to fight the urge to jerk off to the wonderful musky aroma. There was even a wet patch on the inner side of her jeans (I never previously noticed Her wetness to soak through Her panties)! She was definitely freshly aroused when she got home. How come – I never learned and did not push it). When she returned freshly showered she didn’t let me go and wash my face, she wanted her juices to dry on my face and Her aroma to keep me horny through the night. I was shocked, she had never acted so kinky before. She even gave me a hug (without kissing, for obvious reasons). She admitted that she had been incredibly horny (who knew, but no explanation why) and that she had needed a fuck and that She loved me dearly also for the amazing sex I provided. I begged her for a release, but She refused it. “And no touching your cock! Now go to sleep.” She fell asleep quickly. For me it was a long delirious night, I kept waking up all the time, desperately horny from her smell and taste, I started to wank many times, but managed not to cum. It was frustrating and incredibly stimulating, because it was all new and because She had so spontaneously assumed such a dominating role. I also thought a lot about what might have had happened at that party. I couldn’t believe that she could get so wet without somebody touching her. And I didn’t feel jealous at all, the thought turned me on! Next morning She was terribly embarrassed (so cute). I assured Her repeatedly it was fucking unbelievable and that I didn’t care what had happened or what She had done the previous night and to please do it again as many times as She liked. The next time It was never quite so mind blowing as the first time when it was new and totally unexpected. I will never forget it, it is imprinted in my mind together with another couple of events.
This incident was the first time that I articulated in my mind the desire to witness my Wife fucking another man and to make me lick and suck Her clean afterwards (and His cock, if She demanded it). Somebody with a lot bigger cock and who can fuck better than me. But I would want to maintain exclusive pussy eating rights with my Wife and I would want to know it if She ever does it, even if I am not allowed to watch. I don’t want Her to do it behind my back. Crazy, I know, but now I am sort of “contaminated”…
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