Incredible open marriage

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(I) My Cuckolded Marriage I want to talk about my married life—the open marriage of a cuckolded husband and a promiscuous wife.
We've been married for 21 years. We met on a Monday night and got married on Friday morning.
Two weeks after our wedding, we went to a sex club. At that time, my wife had only ever had sex with one man, and she was still quite reserved and inexperienced in sex. I thought that attending a sex club would increase her interest and give her more knowledge and enjoyment of sex. I was 19 that year, and she was 18.
There were only two women in the club that day, performing sex acts for men. My wife and I wandered around the club, watching what people were doing. Later, we found a room with tatami mats.
We rested there for a while, and then I decided to go to the other rooms to see what others were doing. When I returned to the tatami room, I saw my wife sucking a man's penis.
I was shocked and excited at the same time. I stared blankly as my wife intently sucked on the man's penis. My wife noticed me then, stopped, stood up, and introduced me to the man. She said he was Australian, and then she knelt down again to continue giving him oral sex.
While enjoying my wife's oral service, the man told me that he envied me for marrying such a sexy woman, that I was very lucky.
I nodded in agreement, but something felt strange. When my wife gave me oral sex, she always felt nauseous and even a little suffocated from my penis inside her, while this Australian man's penis was almost twice the size of mine!
After fully enjoying my wife's oral service, the Australian man told my wife to lie down on the tatami mat. He spread her legs, and with his penis, hard and swollen from the stimulation of my wife's mouth, he thrust it hard into my wife's vagina, and then he began to thrust wildly.
My wife's two white, firm breasts swayed back and forth with his thrusting, the "thump-thump" sounds of their bodies colliding filled my ears, making it almost unbearable. At the same time, my penis uncontrollably became erect, so hard it made me feel very uncomfortable.
After watching for a while, I got up and went to another room; I simply couldn't bear to watch anymore.
When I returned to that room, I saw another couple had entered, making love peacefully next to my wife and the Australian man. I went up to them and asked if I could have sex with the woman.
They agreed, and the woman turned to lie down next to me, spreading her legs wide, opening her vulva wide open.
I inserted my long-suppressed, hard penis into her vagina, ejaculating after only a few thrusts.
Feeling a little ashamed, I withdrew my now limp penis, smiled apologetically at the woman, and she gave me a comforting look.
Then I turned to look at my wife, still having sex with the Australian man. Clearly, she was enjoying every second there more than I was. Seeing them endlessly going on and on, I felt incredibly bored. I didn't want to watch anymore and left the room again.
Returning, my wife was still with the Australian man, but now he was just sitting beside her, while another man's penis was fiercely fucking her. Around them, several men of different heights and skin colors excitedly surrounded them, while my wife used both her hands and mouth to serve their penises.
She swallowed each of their penises, of varying lengths, deeply, without showing any signs of nausea, vomiting, or choking.
Over three hours, five or six men took turns having sex with my wife, each ejaculating into her vagina and mouth, but I felt no jealousy whatsoever.
From then on, my wife developed a taste for this lewd lifestyle, and we went to sex clubs every week, where my wife had sex with men of many different races. They never used condoms, always ejaculating their thick, foul-smelling semen directly into my wife's vagina, anus, and mouth.
This surprised me greatly, because I had never made love to my wife so uninhibitedly, ejaculating so brazenly into her vagina, anus, and mouth, nor had I ever had such dates with any other girl.
That day, after being fucked and filled with semen by more than a dozen men, my wife finally told me she had had enough and didn't want to be fucked anymore. So, I took her to the bar and ordered her a juice.
After she sat down on the bar stool, she told me that her vagina was full of semen, and it had started to leak out. I asked her if she wanted me to help her clean up the foul-smelling, dirty semen that was making her uncomfortable.
She said yes! So I squatted down, spread her legs, and fully exposed her vulva and anus.
I saw that her vulva was a mess; her pubic hair, labia majora and minora, and the area around her anus were covered in thick semen, and strands of semen were still flowing continuously from her vagina and anus, emitting a foul and disgusting smell. But I didn't seem to be disgusted by the smell; on the contrary, I found it very stimulating.
I stuck out my tongue and carefully licked the semen off my wife's vulva and anus, even sticking my tongue inside her vagina and anus, diligently cleaning up the foul-smelling liquid left behind by the penises of many men that had just been repeatedly thrust into.
A large circle of people slowly gathered around us, watching with curiosity and mockery as a cuckolded husband licked the semen that other men had ejaculated inside his wanton wife's vagina… The next morning, as we left the club, I asked my wife if she had had a good night. She said she felt she had been too promiscuous; although she enjoyed this kind of sex, she still felt that there were too many men taking turns with her.
I asked her what she meant when she told me she had found herself addicted to certain things.
She replied that she thoroughly enjoyed the experience and hoped it could become a regular part of her life.
My wife told me she loved it when, after being gang-raped by other men, I would lie on top of her and use my mouth to clean her filthy vulva. She also told me she admired how much thicker and longer other men's penises were than mine.
I was happy she enjoyed it; I loved that she was willing to be gang-raped, willing to have other men's large penises ravage her vagina, anus, and mouth. I also loved that she allowed me to clean her vulva and anus, stained with the semen of many men, with my mouth. I loved licking other men's semen into her vagina and anus.
Since my wife started enjoying being gang-raped, I've noticed she's become increasingly beautiful and sexy. I feel her beauty and sexiness are a reward for me, and she receives even more of the rewards she desires because of them—more and more men want to fuck her!
Despite this, my wife decided to stop going to the club because she felt that such promiscuous sex would negatively impact our relationship. But I do want her to go to the club again, because I love watching my wife surrounded by men who have already slept with her, are currently penetrating her, and are about to enter her.
Those men love having sex with my wife because she's young, beautiful, slim, and can do whatever they want with her. But whenever I try to ask my wife to do what she's done with many other men, she always refuses.
She told me that such wild and lewd things could only be done in places like clubs, with certain men, and absolutely never with me.
Her words particularly aroused my libido, I don't know why.
Three months later, I received notice to be stationed at a military base in Texas. I went there first to handle some business and returned home a week later. When I walked in the door, I saw my wife sitting naked at the kitchen table, playing cards with two men.
I had never seen these two men before; they were naked facing my wife, both of their penises semi-erect, glistening with precum. I dare say my wife's vulva was wet too, because I saw tiny specks of semen glistening on her genitals.
My wife introduced me to the two men, and they stood up and shook my hand. I decided to play cool, so I casually told them to continue playing cards while I took a shower. When I came out of the bathroom, my wife was already in bed with the two men.
She was on top of one man, her vagina manipulating his penis; while another man thrust his large penis into her anus from behind.
I left the bedroom and sat on the sofa in the living room, drinking beer. Two hours later, my wife and the two men came into the living room together, and they dressed in front of me. The two men were about my age, but their genitals were quite impressive.
After they left, I asked my wife if she was still experiencing the thrill of orgasm. She replied that she had to be honest with me; the reason she sought out other men for sex was that after being gang-raped by so many penises much larger than mine, she could barely feel my penis inside her vagina anymore, and she was disgusted by that feeling.
Like most women who had slept with other men, my wife couldn't help but crave sex with those men, rather than just with me.
I asked my wife why she brought these two men home to have sex. She said she felt lonely after I left and thought the two men were quite cute. They told my wife they liked her very much, and one of the men even mustered the courage to suggest they come to our house to have sex with her.
My wife said she told them they could come to our house to have sex with her because they were brave enough. In fact, they came to my house the afternoon I left and started taking turns having sex with my wife on my and my bed. My wife told me that when I came home and saw the three of them having sex on my bed, it was already the fifth or sixth time they had done it together at my house.
For my wife, this kind of dating with other men had become a regular part of her life. Every time I came home, I would find my wife having sex with two or three men on my bed, a one-woman-multiple-men sex battle.
After they finished having sex with my wife, they would always get dressed in front of me, shake my hand politely, tell me how lucky I was to have such a woman as my wife, and then leave.
Since we moved to Texas, I haven't had sex with my wife anymore. By this time, as far as I know, my wife had had sex with 22 men. And she had to have sex with other men on our bed, otherwise she would rather not have sex at all.
Later, we got a house on the base, and my wife started loitering in the officers' and soldiers' quarters. My job involved three shifts: three night shifts followed by three day shifts.
My wife admitted that while I was on the night shift, she would invite officers and soldiers to our house to have sex with her. Whenever I wasn't home, they could come and rape or gang rape my wife anytime.
As time went on, my wife became increasingly promiscuous; she even came to the guardhouse at the base where I worked to seduce other men. Whenever my buddies and I were working, my wife would come into our room, dressed very provocatively, flirting and playing with my buddies. She would even take off her top in front of them, exposing her white, full breasts, letting the men fondle and fondle them.
Eventually, my buddies would ask for leave, saying they planned to take my wife back to our house to gang rape her. Then, my wife would smile and kiss me goodbye, drive away with those men, and I would be left alone in the studio, masturbating and imagining how they would abuse my wife in my house.
Some of the men who had sex with my wife would often take photos of them raping her with digital cameras and mail them to me.
In those photos, I saw my wife's mouth, vagina, and anus all filled with penises at the same time—a scene I had never experienced before. Watching my wife having sex with those men so wildly resonated with my own sexual climax.
I also kept some DVDs of my wife having sex with other men, and I would watch them and masturbate every day before work. These photos and DVDs excited me and made me realize how lucky I was to have married such a beautiful and sexy woman that many men wanted to sleep with, and that she was so enthusiastic about having sex with many men.
Our marriage continued in this kind of sex. Now my wife is a 40-year-old woman, but she still has sex with several men every week. We haven't had sex for seventeen years, but she has maintained a regular sex life with seven men I work with, including my boss, for four years now.
During the days when my wife frequently had sex with other men in my home, one thing that pleased me was that those men never treated me like an outsider; they always considered me one of their own.
Whenever they took turns having sex with my wife, they didn't feel embarrassed or uncomfortable with me present, which made me feel comforted.
To be honest, I don't have any real friends, but those men who slept with my wife treated me like a friend, often helping me with things like fixing my car. Being with them sometimes made me feel like a high school student, not yet an adult.
My wife hates using condoms during sex, so her partners are all married men. These men have their own families, are more chaste, and avoid risks like STIs.
As I write this, my wife is crossing the street with one of my neighbors to go to their house for a date. The neighbor told my wife that his wife had gone to her parents' house and was staying overnight, and he hoped she could spend the night with him at their house for a wild night. My wife happily agreed.
Before leaving, my wife said she would call me that night so I could hear them making love. She said she would put the receiver on the bedside table after she answered the phone so the sounds of them making love in bed could reach my ears.
This excited me; I felt like I was making love with my wife myself, only through my neighbor's phone line.
Whenever I heard my wife's screams during intercourse and at orgasm, I felt especially happy because I was the one who made it possible for her to have sex with so many men and experience so many different kinds of sexual pleasure.
My wife has given me three children: one four years old, one ten years old, and one sixteen years old. The eldest child is the offspring of one of my best friends and my wife; the ten-year-old's father is the leader of my eldest child's Boy Scouts; and we can't be sure who the youngest child's father is yet, but he looks a lot like my boss.
I raise other people's children, but I still raise them like their father. They don't doubt that I am their real, biological father, and I think that's for the best.
Although I haven't had sex with my wife for seventeen years, and every man I know has had sex with her, I don't care, and I actually feel great about it.
All my work colleagues who have had sex with my wife think I'm a good husband. They often tell me how wonderful my wife is in bed and how they have sex with her. They tell me how promiscuous she is and how sexy she is.
They also say how much they wish their wives were as sexy and open as mine, that they wish their wives could give them as much sexual pleasure as mine, and that they could play with their bodies as they please.
My neighbors have said the same things to me. I'm really happy and proud to have a wife that everyone wants to have sex with, and they have indeed had sex with her.
I don't always get to see those men raping my wife, but I love watching them walk out of our bedroom together, seeing my wife disheveled, her hair messy, sweating, and covered in semen, and they're all exhausted.
I know my wife also enjoys having the men who have just raped her come to me before she gets dressed, so I can see just how impressive their penises are. I admire my wife's ability to cleverly find men with large penises who are eager to have sex with her.
I truly feel incredibly lucky to have married such a woman; she is so beautiful and sexy, so many men crave to have sex with her, and she seems to enjoy having sex with so many men and derive endless pleasure from it.
I asked my wife what percentage of the men she's had sex with had penises bigger than mine. She told me that all the men she's had sex with had penises much bigger than mine.
I was happy to hear that because I knew they could satisfy my wife more than I could.
Two weeks ago, my wife finally allowed me to have sex with her, but I ejaculated before I even entered her. But I'm already quite satisfied, because I know that I actually get more pleasure from watching my wife being fucked by other men, and even just listening to my wife tell me about the scenes of them fucking her, I get very excited, more excited than if I were actually fucking my wife myself.
I believe that if she stopped having sex with other men, I would feel very disappointed and depressed. I am a man with a very strong sex drive, but my sex drive is expressed by encouraging my wife to have improper sexual relations with other men. The more men who fuck her, the more sexual pleasure and orgasms I get.
I am a man who endlessly yearns for being cuckolded, and our married life has been maintained in this yearning for 21 years, and it will continue.
I hope you can understand my life, and perhaps my life can help those who are in the same situation as me.
(II) I have been a slutty wife for 21 years. I read my husband's story about our marriage, and I think you might want to hear how I tell this story.
My husband and I met and got to know each other at an overseas military base. At that time, I lived with my brother, and because my mother had passed away, my father was living alone, and he had begun to express his sexual needs to me. Although he didn't do anything too outrageous to me, I still felt a little uncomfortable. So, I left home and moved to the area near my brother's military base, relying on him for support.
Before marriage, I had only had one sexual experience. Once, at a friend's party, a boy I knew forced me to have sex with him.
It happened so suddenly, and he ejaculated very quickly, so when I met my husband, I felt like a virgin, with no real sexual experience.
On our wedding night, my husband showed me how to use sex toys and told me everything he knew about sex.
I have to admit, it was really fun, but not very exciting. Before meeting my husband, I had never experienced sexual desire or orgasm; in fact, I rarely thought about sex.
Even now, 21 years into our marriage, it's still the same; I only think about sex during intercourse. My husband has tried to seduce me endlessly, and I always answer him "no!"
Honestly, before each sexual encounter, I'm not actually in a state of being ready for sex. On this point, for so many years I've never been able to get my husband to truly understand me.
The sex club we went to two weeks after our wedding is the best illustration of this problem.
That day, before that Australian guy forced my hand on his penis, neither my mind nor my body wanted sex. But he controlled the situation.
He spread my legs, he penetrated me, and then he shoved his penis into my mouth. When other men started paying attention to me and wanting to have sex with me, the Australian guy told me to relax, saying he would stay with me and protect me, which made me feel safe.
Then, several men surrounded me and gang-raped me, and I just accepted it calmly; I didn't actually have any desire for promiscuity. I didn't know any of those men gang-raping me, and I didn't know what would happen if I refused them.
Before that gang-rape night at the club, I had never been attracted to so many men. I felt proud to be able to attract so many people with my sex appeal; I felt like the sexiest woman that night. I must also admit that being gang-raped by so many men afterwards was incredibly exciting and gave me immense satisfaction.
Despite this, I told my husband I didn't want to go to that club anymore. I was worried I was becoming too addicted, because I really loved those experiences.
After we moved to Texas, I ran into the two men my husband had mentioned in his article at a fast food restaurant. Although I wasn't dressed provocatively and wasn't trying to be sexy, they were still attracted to me. They came up to me and started verbally flirting with me, even blatantly offering to have sex with me.
At the time, I thought, since my husband had always encouraged me to have sex with other men, it wouldn't hurt if I accepted these two men. So I said "okay!" That night, when my husband came home at 11:30, I had already experienced the extraordinary sexual skills of these two men multiple times. They were really amazing, a hundred times stronger than any man I had ever met before, including my husband.
Seeing me being gang-raped by two men in our house, in my bed with him, my husband wasn't angry or ashamed. On the contrary, he was ecstatic about our unrestrained and lewd behavior.
To be honest, my impulsive nature makes me easily seduced by men, so many men want to sleep with me. However, it's just that they want to sleep with me; it's not that I crave their company or actually need them to.
I met another slut at the base through a man who had slept with me. Her husband was a pilot who frequently went on missions.
This slut, we called her Annie, was a very open woman; she slept with several men every day. Annie and I hit it off and got along well. As we got to know each other better, we gradually began a regular sex life with those men, and she even invited them to come and have sex with us. Through Annie, I
met "Deng" and fell in love with him. He was one of Annie's many lovers, or perhaps one of her many former lovers. I got along well with Deng, just as well as I got along well with Annie.
Deng and I often had sex together, and he often told me he wanted to see me raped or gang-raped by other men.
We used to go to bases and trucking stations to find men to have sex with me, and we would also go to the guard post at the base where my husband worked. I would tell my husband that I was going to bring these men to our house and let them gang rape his wife. My husband would get extremely excited when he heard that his wife was going to be raped by a large group of men in his bed.
Deng recorded some videotapes of me having group sex with other men, and my husband would get extremely excited every time he saw the videotapes of me being gang raped by men.
In Texas, whenever other men had sex with me, they liked to do it in front of my husband. I admit that I liked it; being fucked by other men in front of my husband excited me a lot.
Now, 17 years have passed, and I still have sex with other men. I have several regular lovers, but sometimes I also sleep with men I have just met.
I haven't had sex with my husband for almost 20 years. I almost never give him the chance to have sex with me. Every time he asks for sex, I always say "no!" And after I say "no," my husband stops bothering me. This means my husband and I never get to enjoy sex.
I've said before that I only experience sexual pleasure after intercourse begins, but my husband always stops before it even starts.
My husband's boss comes over several times a week to have sex with me, and his wife, like me with my husband, often says "no!" to his sexual advances. So, they rarely have sex together.
I really like my husband's boss; he has many ways to please me. Actually, he rarely makes direct sexual advances; he just takes me to the bedroom. I won't go into too much detail about us.
My husband often subtly invites men over and pretends to suddenly decide to have sex with them. My belly is always full of semen, and I do get a lot of pleasure from it. My husband, on the other hand, enjoys listening to me scream as the new men have sex with me.
I'm 40 years old, and it feels wonderful to still be remembered by so many men at this age. I really enjoy it when men want to sleep with me immediately after meeting me and want to have sex with me frequently.
My husband still loves me very much, and he especially enjoys it when I have sex with other men. I also love my husband very much, so I will do anything he wants me to do. Although I only have sexual desire and feelings after intercourse begins, my happiness comes from knowing that doing so will make my husband happy.

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