My Life as a Cuckold - Sex Stories

My Life as a Cuckold

... married woman. She did not love me but rather, loved having me. We dated for two years, agreeing that we would wait until we were married before having sexual intercourse. I think that was a mistake. We should have had relations, this way I would have gotten to know her better but I was afraid of having a baby out of wedlock and the life of poverty it would have caused. My girlfriend worked for a finance company and she had to work on Friday nights which gave her a two hour dinner time. I always took her out to dinner and sometimes we would have dinner at her parents house. It was four months before our wedding when my fiance was promoted to the position of executive secretary for a single, handsome, young man who had just been hired. She was just out of high school and she was so excited about her new position and new manager. On those Friday nights when we were dining with her parents, she would go on and on, talking about her new boss. It was obvious to me and her mother that she had sexual desires for him. During these conversations, her mother would often lock eyes with me, whenever her daughter unknowingly, expressed her sexual availability for him. Whenever her mother locked eyes with me, she said nothing but her expression said it all, "He's going to fuck your bride. Can you handle that?" In that moment when our eyes were locked, I silently replied, "I know he is but I love her so much and she is so happy. I just want her to be happy when she's with me." My in-laws ...

... were laying out a large sum of money for this wedding and now they didn't know if we would go through with it. I was concerned about my girl friend's feelings for her boss but there was nothing I could do. I knew that by marrying her, I was destined to become her cuckold. On our wedding day, I pledge my love, devotion and fidelity to her. She in turn, took possession of me. It was an arranged marriage, by her design. She liked me but she never really had a passionate love for me. Our honeymoon night was a big let down for me. We had our passionate time of fore play ending in sexual relations and then she went into a deep sl**p. I figured that she had a very busy day and she was just very tired but the entire honeymoon turned out to be a big let down. She did not have the enthusiasm or passion for sexual relations with me that I had for her. She would put me off and we argued a little over it. She made me feel like I was an oversexed pervert, in fact, she has made me feel like that our whole married life. At the time, I was too young, too naive and I didn't know what was normal or abnormal. From the time that I was a small boy, music has always given me a great deal of pleasure. During the two years that we dated, I always had the radio on playing music and I thought that Rosemarie enjoyed it too. While we were driving to our honey moon, she said to me, "Will you please turn off that radio. It's so annoying." "Sorry. I thought you liked music." "Well I don't," she answered. So I ...