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 "Second Husband" Is One of His Wife's Many Lovers

   A wife having a lover doesn't sound all that unfamiliar to most cuckold
husbands.  Everyone who voluntary has chosen to be a cuckold husband knows
this ritual.  I know that situation very well.

   The hot wife gets infatuated with a new man, a new lover, a "house
friend" to fuck with...  a guy she lives and sleeps with on a daily basis,
sometimes at his place, but in my case...  mostly at our house, I am
pleased to say.  When she stays at his house Joyce doesn't return late at
night.  She stays until the next morning, because a morning fuck is part of
her ritual.

   Our relationship was in a dip, because since the arrival her lover, he
got ALL of her attention.  Her lover has become her second husband, not
only her body belongs to him but her whole being as well.  He sleeps in the
master bedroom in my spot, while I am banned to the guest room.

   In having lovers, Joyce continues how she lived before our marriage. 
She left home at seventeen and had four different boyfriends she lived
with; mostly men in their mid-twenties, good experienced fuckers.  She
lived with each of them a number of months, until she got bored, or the
boyfriend got too bossy, or jealous, or whatever.  Then she dumped him. 
Some weeks or months later she got a crush on another fellow and moved in
with him.  She just needs her daily fuck.

   She also cheated on those guys too...  having other men, mostly boys her
age, in between.  On two holidays with her girlfriend, she had five boys,
at four consecutive carnival festivities before our wedding.  She usually
slipped away to fuck one or two guys each year (about 7 all together, she
thought).

   Then there was this young truck driver she fucked while on a hitchhiking
trip.  The last of her boyfriends she lived with was a pal of mine, who
invited me for dinner with his girlfriend, after a fucking holiday with her
in Spain.  That same night Joyce got a crush on me, and I was swept off my
feet by her ravishing beauty and loving personality.  She left my friend
straightaway, and she and I have never parted since.

   Now married to Joyce, I find that she often stays out late with other
men, or spends the whole night with some man, only to return the following
morning.  For me, her husband, it was a shock that she stayed at her new
lover's house and did not come back at night.  I remained home with mixed
feelings and a strong desire to have sex.

   I was alone in bed imagining what they were doing.  A delightful sense
of despair, jealousy and horniness swept my mind.  I masturbated more than
once on such nights.

   As I once wrote in my diary, "I am awaiting the return of my wife who
thus far has stayed two nights with her newest lover, a man from South
Africa, in his early twenties and very potent.  Today I already masturbated
twice (at 6 in the morning and at 9), as I am very tense.  I guess she has
been fucking day and night, and I want to hear her stories and
experiences."

   On her return she told me, with a glow on her face, in very lively
detail (as if she was doing it right then) what she did last night with her
lover; how deeply he penetrated her, how she was taken in a backward
position, how his seed drooped from her.  During her story I got a rigid
cock.  She typically waits no longer, climbing on top of my cock and giving
me a lovely ride until I come...  filling her pussy with my seed.

   But for the most part she stays at our home with her new lover, living
together like man and wife.  Daily I can watch or hear them.  I hear Joyce
sigh, moan and scream her pleasure as her lover is pumping her to an orgasm
and deposits his precious seed deep inside her.

   There are of course hot wives who are satisfied having one permanent
house friend.  Such women live with two men simultaneously.  My Joyce is
not that type of woman.  Again and again she has been "in love" with new
men, as she easily gets infatuated.

   The new guy meant everything to her, and she gave herself fully to him;
sometimes within a few hours, sometimes a few days.  After a few months
this lover becomes a routine, nothing new is left.  I too get bored. 
Besides, the longer the relationship Joyce has with another guy, the more
her lover starts meddling in our daily life.  In some cases her new lover
tries to boss me.  I don't want that.  I don't mind if he wants to fuck
Joyce, but she remains my wife, and he is but a passing visitor in our
house.

   As fast as the crush comes, it leaves.  Her lovers come and go.  If she
suddenly asks me to remove all her pubic hair, I suspect Joyce has fancied
another lover who asked for her pussy to be bare, although she insists that
it is her idea.  As it happened she fell hopelessly in love with this new
man, and gave him ample opportunity to fulfill all of her needs.

   The game of conquest and humiliation starts all over again.  The first
few weeks Joyce loses all interest in me.  She only wants to be with her
new lover and his peculiarities.  It is of course a delightful experience
for her to sniff out a new guy, who might have promising surprises in
coming days.

   It is impossible to give a detailed description of each lover.  After a
period of a few months, and sometimes shorter (a matter of weeks), I find
her at home with another man in our bed...  or she rings me to tell me she
is not coming home that night.

   For me, the first year since our move to this small town was a difficult
time, not just a new environment and new job, but also a new woman.  My hot
wife who...  not like earlier days having brief contacts...  now only has
her eyes fixed on her present lover.  Yet we have rare happy moments when
she involves me in the sex she shares with her lovers at home.  Luckily one
tends to remember the happy moments, and forget the bad ones.

   After about a year I finally got used to her having lovers replacing me
as a husband.  It proved to be a succession of temporally affairs.  I
wasn't replaced...  I remained her husband, all be it a cuckold husband. 
And her lovers get used to me being around.  They tend to accept me
watching them, assisting them or participating in their sex games with my
hot wife.

   Sometimes I am needed to help my lovely hot wife prepare her for her
lover.  Do I have to shave her pussy?  Help decide what she should wear
(provocative dress, or a schoolgirl outfit, or something else)?  She
usually prefers an elegant exhibitionism.

   In general she has two dress codes.  If she wants to be seduced, she
wears a simple frock, partly transparent, with fine lingerie underneath it.
She wants to be conquered by a new man.  If she simply wants to get laid,
she wears a too-short-to-be-decent miniskirt, with no string underneath.

   When "her other husband" comes in from work, he will screw her hard and
good.  Sometimes I assist him when he wants to fuck my wife in difficult
positions.  He stands, and (to my delight) I hold Joyce in position, while
she in an unbridled way fucks with her lover.  In these settings...  in a
literal sense...  I give her away to this "other husband."

   Or I lie underneath Joyce on the floor, my head near her pussy, licking
her, having the cock of my wife's lover in my mouth before pushing his
swollen wet cock with my hands in my wife's pussy.  It thrills me to help a
guy fuck my wife.  And of course I clean my wife's pussy after it is filled
with his sperm.  Other times she wants us both...  my cock buried in her
cunt, her lover's cock deeply moving in and out of her delightful ass.

   To watch her thrills me.  If that special feeling gets to me, the
excitement of my wife making love to another man, all inhibition is lost...
and I thrill to the experience of seeing my wife fornicating with another
man.  I especially enjoy watching my wife receive the sperm of another man.
It makes me shiver with lust.

   I recently told her, "Now I know why I got so excited when I dressed you
before the arrival of your new lover.  How I go out of my mind when I watch
you in your sexual escapades with him.  How eagerly you give yourself to
new men.  How your eyes sparkle as you hold his cock in your hands for the
first time and start to suck and lick it.  It is thrilling to see your
nipples grow hard when he fucks you deep in your throat.  My thrill is
almost unbearable when your lover penetrates your pussy.  You start
breathing heavily, switching to moaning when his lusty flesh fills your
pussy completely."

   To be a witness as my wife enjoys her love games...  to see her do deeds
with her lover...  to see and hear her come, puff, sigh, moan, and scream
of pure lust...  gives me a great kick.  Almost in a trance, I watch that
smooth shiny area between her lifted legs as another guy play there.  It
seems to flatter her to see her own husband getting horny as she plays.

   Her present lover, after watching me as he fucked my wife, told me, "It
is your own fault she fucks me.  She is very charming to any man.  But
you've got to satisfy your wife's needs, her sexual needs."

   "Well, I did," I told him, "and I am still doing so by letting her have
other guys to fill her needs."

   In our swinger days Joyce and I had been on an even level, although she
fucks at least 10 times the number of men as I had in new women.  And I
reflected, while her lover was at her side, she reached a new goal of
making me her cuckold husband.  That was, after all, what she wanted... 
and my wife quickly accepted her new position being a cuckoldress.

   But in one respect she kept her promise.  She behaved discreetly in our
new neighborhood as she received her new men.  She had a splendid idea to
hide her sexual appetite for men, and to give a reasonable explanation for
the many different men staying overnight for weeks at our house.  She told
the neighbors (as a cover up) that we had a boarding house for part time
students following short courses on a nearby college.

   We had one extra room, and in urgent cases two rooms could be available
for boarders.  That seemed to explain the long sequence of various men
staying at our house.  Nobody ever suspected anything during the years we
lived there.  I think that was mostly because the frigid wives of that posh
neighborhood could not image a woman having sex with such a diversity of
men.

   However, her most recent lover game is a kind of monopoly.  This "second
husband" dominates Joyce's sex games, and my wife is now giving herself
100% to him.  I have become a true cuckie.  I am allowed to watch,
assist... and to participate.

   If I am not allowed to watch her, I am banned to another room.  I know
it sounds strange, but the excitement I experience at those times is even
greater.

   I am convinced that sexual excitement for the most part takes place
between your ears.  It is like a chemical reaction in your brain, composed
of the right elements.  And that is what makes being a cuckold husband such
an exciting experience.

   To envisage which movements her lover makes in your very willing,
permissive, and infidel wife has an effect on your brain as if you do those
movements yourself.  As a result, you get just as much sexual pleasure (and
perhaps even more), because you also envisage movements her lover did not
make.  Your own show might be much more erotic than the real event.  I get
extremely horny...  and I come as never before, squirting sperm all over.

   Joyce's lovers bring me new experiences.  They stir feelings of lust, of
horniness, of wanting my hot wife to fuck other men.  I vividly remember a
number of these experiences.

   For instance: Twice, after a couple of months of Joyce not parting with
her "second husband" lover, she also fell in love with a new man...  and
she shared her bed with him.  In the overlapping period she had no problem
going to bed with both of them, separately fucking them, but also together
sharing her bed and body with her two lovers at the same time.

   Those were wild days, I can guarantee you of that.  For Joyce, it was
the choice of who to share her bed with on a given night.  For her lovers,
it was the competition of who might get to fuck her that night.  No day
passed for me without being regaled with her gracious fucking acts, her
stories, details about the cocks she got to suck.

   At other times she made no choice, inviting both of her lovers in turn
fuck her to exhaustion.  I usually assisted her in their love games.  And,
often I watched her happily being sandwiched in a DP...  afterward having
the opportunity to fuck her in both of her sperm-filled holes.

   Her "second husband" is still in our household, still regularly fucking
my wife.  How long will it last?  That depends upon the whims of my hot
wife.