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Yes, I’m a cuckold, so what? If you don’t like it well, G-F-Y. Being a cuckold brings both pain and pleasure. It certainly has for me. But I’m not one of those namby-pamby cuckolds who pretends it’s all fun. Sometimes it hurts so much that I cry, but other times the excitement and pleasure are overwhelming. For me, it makes the pain worthwhile. This is a story that encompasses both a monumental high and a cataclysmic low....

Do you ever realize that your mouth has outpaced your brain? Not talking; your mouth, mouth. Your body just does things without your volition. It’s like it has a different mind that it obeys. Well, I have, and it got me into things that surprised me. I wanted it, but I never expected to get it. It started on April 1st when Stu, Barb, and I decided to take a few days down the California coast from Half Moon Bay down to San...

This was the most satisfying cuckolding in my entire career as a cuckolder. I met Brittany and Seth on Valentine's Day when I was taking Leah and Nate out for dinner as my cuck. It’s one of my humiliation techniques. I take a new cuckold couple on a romantic dinner date with me, and it’s agonizing for the cuckold. I make it clear to everyone, as best as I can, that his wife is with me, and I’m going to be taking her to my...

Life is strange sometimes. You end up in places you never expected to. I was a very traditional husband until Steph changed everything. Now I’m Stephanie’s cuckold. I didn’t intend to end this way, but I did. She now has a lover, and just thinking about it can make me cum. I’m a cuckold, but there are lots of different types. I guess I’m a willing cuckold. An enthusiastic cuckold? Ardent cuckold? Ever since Steph cuckolde...

I was on my way home after a wonderful time with Gil, and I was thinking. That was nice—wonderful even—but it’s losing something. The first time I’d submitted to Spence on St. Croix Island, making the decision had been hard, but the results were magnificent. God, just the memory of the first time on the private beach, seeing him looming over me, wanting me, still makes me wet. I pulled over at a park; my reminiscing was m...