It never crossed my mind, really, that as another guy fucked Kate he might have been thinking of me, and of what it might mean to me to know that she was offering him her body.
` Her adventures certainly never weakened the very close romantic bond of love and commitment between us.Īnd I guess I didn't give much thought to how the other men who she so eagerly allowed to fuck her might have seen the situation. It never seemed to me that `Kate had any idea that she might be humiliating me when she gave herself to other men. And I'd be even more aroused when she'd come to me straight after she had been with another man and I would 'reclaim' her by fucking her while his semen was still nestling there where he had left it in her pussy.īut I never felt humiliated by this, because it always seemed to me that her promiscuity was a celebration of her sexuality, rather than a denigration of mine. In fact I was very aroused by it, especially when she'd tell me in glorious sexy detail what she had done with another man. On the contrary, Kate was rather promiscuous when we first met, and she kept fucking other guys quite frequently after we became a steady couple, and for a while after we married.
That's not because I hadn't had the experience of sharing my wife. I know it is a big turn-on for a lot of guys, but could never see how I could be aroused by the humiliation of my wife being fucked by another man. I never understood the whole cuckold/humiliation thing.