Hi, my name is Sharath from Pune, 33 years married and my wife Priti 31 years, we have been married since last 5 years. I started reading sex stories when I was in college and enjoyed it, especially cuckold stories.
Sorry I didn’t mention anything about my wife. She is orthodox and traditional. She is not so fair but has a good skin tone, long black hair till waist and 5.5”. She works as an accountant for an MNC and dresses at home normally. She wears a kurta and leggings, and while going out, it’s Indo-Western.
Coming to the subject – After marriage, we had our normal sex life for 2 years. Slowly things started to fall, frequency reduced, the excitement was getting low. I knew she was not satisfied, but she never complained about it. The excitement of sex was drastically reduced, which was not good.
I started watching porn and approached her to watch the same, but she was not interested in it. I came across some videos such as cuckold. Using the keyword, I did some search on the internet. I found a lot of stories and videos. Surprisingly I was developing some devil feeling in my mind.
Yes, I wanted to see her enjoying herself with someone else. I was unsure whether this was just thought coming because of the content. I had been reading and seeing for a while. I genuinely wanted her to be satisfied. I wanted to ensure this would not affect our marriage at any cost.
Now the task was how to pass on this message to her. I did not have any guts to say about these feelings. One day after watching the video, I was too charged. I approached her, and I had a good session.
On one Sunday, she wore a skirt that I gifted her when we went to Goa. I just teased her, saying, “Oh, aaj kya Boyfriend milne aa raha hai kya?” She started laughing and said, “Yes, you don’t give time for me, so I made a boyfriend.” I just replied, “That’s great. Let me see him today.”
After finishing household, she was on her bed. I just went close to her and said, “Where is your BF? He hasn’t reached yet.” Imagining that I made another session and during our lovemaking. I was trying to do roleplay, and her response was not that impressive. I know there was no such person in her life.
I know she will not agree to my fantasy at any cost, and things can backfire. So I planned to find some stranger executing this. Online I found a genuine guy. He was also married. I shared my story with him. Like all other men, even he was interested.
The best part was that he was in Pune due to lockdown WFH. But I wanted things to happen with her acceptance. Before bringing in this guy, I met him in Mumbai to check whether he was genuine. I ensured he gave his family background, and I completed his verification.
We jotted down a plan. He will be introduced to my wife as my new office colleague. From there, he will get close to her so that she feels comfortable with his presence. He agreed he would tell me whatever was happening. He was very confident that he would be able to convince her.
She used to never come out of her bedroom. When he visited, things slowly changed. We had dinner together, and she started talking to him normally.
One day he told me he had sent a friend request on FB. But she had not accepted it yet. He wanted to talk to her alone in my absence to understand her more. One day I purposely left one file at home.
After reaching the office, I called her and said, “Manish would be coming home. Please hand over that file to him.” Around 2, he reached my home, and she was alone. She welcomed him and gave him the file. They had a general discussion, and he took her mobile number.
In the evening, she discussed with me about his visit and all. After a couple of days, he informed me this week again he would be going to my house at the same time. This time to meet her. This time he told me he would be initiating the discussion on the sex life after marriage to see her response.
He reached home at 1:30 and left around 5:30. Since we are staying in a big society, nobody knows who came to the house. And while leaving, he told her, “Don’t tell your husband that I came today. It might create some misunderstanding.” Surprisingly she didn’t say to me.
I went out for a walk in the evening, and I called him. He gave me a brief about their discussion. He told her even he was not happy with sex life in his marriage. His wife doesn’t show interest and all other bullshit. Even she started sharing all our things, which means she was comfortable with him.
As usual in the evening, he used to visit our hangout place. We both used to drink, and my wife used to cook food for us. After a couple of pegs, he used to start praising my wife. She used to blush. He started forwarding indirect messages to her on WhatsApp, and he used to forward me.
She used to delete the message which was received from him. Slowly they started getting close. Once, he invited her for lunch, and she went based on his request. She didn’t tell me also.
He showed me the WhatsApp messages to show how he flirted with her and her responses. It was very normal, and she was enjoying it. He told me the main day for your cuckold is approaching soon. We jotted down a date. The venue was his flat. I see what is happening, and she will not be aware of it.
The plan was to visit Mumbai for an urgent meeting and be back on the same day. I will be hiding in one of his bedrooms to view whatever is happening.
On Thursday evening, I said, “Tomorrow urgently, I have to visit Mumbai for a meeting and will be back by midnight. So, you can go to your mom’s place. Manish will be coming to our place to give me some documents. You can go with him. He will drop you halfway. From there, you can take an Ola.”
The plan was to insist she come to his flat for lunch. After that, she can go to her mom’s place. Before they reached, I was supposed to get settled in the room that Manish had said earlier.
I was ready, and Manish reached home around 8:30 am. My beautiful wife was ready in the saree. Manish was scanning her from top to bottom. I requested Manish to drop her halfway as we planned. She insisted she would go alone, but Manish was fully prepared.
He managed to convince her that he would drop her. Meanwhile, I booked an Ola and reached Manish’s flat. Manish made sure he gave me enough time to get settled. They started from our place. Manish told her that it would be lunchtime by the time you reached home.
“So can we have lunch together at my place? From there, you can take Ola.”
Their conversation went in this way:
Priti: No, Manish, not this time because Sharath and I will come together to your place once for lunch.
Manish: Yeah, you can, but today you can at least come to see where I stay and all. Please don’t say no.
Priti: Okay, I hope it will be easy for me to travel to my mom’s place from there.
Manish: Yeah, it is or else even I can drop you.
They reached his society, and the doors opened, and I was hiding in one room. They started discussing and ordering food online. Slowly Manish started talking about married life. He started praising her and said, “Your husband is lucky to have such a beautiful wife.”
Manish: ln office, he flirts with his colleague Nisha a lot. Most of them say something is going in between them. I hope you are not jealous.
My wife: I don’t know how much truth is there in it. But I have seen him regularly chatting with her. It’s his life, and he can enjoy it as far his love for me is not decreasing.
Manish: Priti, I want to tell you something. You have to promise me you’ll not be angry.
My wife: Yes, Manish, you can tell me whatever it is.
They were sitting on a sofa, and he came close to her.
Manish: Since the day I have seen you, I have fallen in love with you. I love you.
Without waiting for her response, he started kissing her lips for seconds. My wife was in shock. She resisted and moved away from him and got up and went to the corner of the hall.
My wife: What the hell you have done, Manish? How can you do this to me? I’m a married woman.
Manish: I know everything, but I have lots of feeling for you. I know it’s wrong, but I can’t stop expressing myself.
Priti stated, picking her bag to leave. Manish managed to calm her down and settle down. They both were standing in a corner. Manish went to her to convince her not to be upset. Suddenly, she started crying and rested her head on his chest. I was surprised by her move.
Priti: Manish, you should haven’t done this.
Manish: Sorry, Priti, I have feelings for you, so I did it. (he hugged her tightly, and she too hugged him) Let’s forget everything for some time and enjoy this moment for ourselves.
Let me know your views and if there are any benefits of cuckolding. I will post part 2 soon.