My Cuckold Life Installment number 9: Who needs Pictures, with a Memory like Mine. There’s a Country and Western song called Who needs Pictures. I’ve heard it surprisingly several times in the past few days, it was like Fate was telling me something. In the song there is a line that is repeated more than once in the chorus that goes “Who needs Pictures with a Memory like Mine”. As I struggled to come up with a title to this Pivotal installment it suddenly occurred to me that was the most fitting title. You will see that this is Very, Very Long, and VERY Detailed. But there is a reason for that beyond the most important reason which is how it’s such a pivotal moment in her and my life. The other reason is that I based on my profession and what I’ve accomplished in it am at least decently smart. I have a Great short term memory (I was excellent at cramming for tests that I had failed to properly prepare for, usually because I was distracted by thoughts of or actual sex). But my long term memory is though not as quite as good still pretty good also (except for names) . But there is like this Special Folder/File in my memory that when something happens to me that is REALLY Special my brain seems to say “Hit the Record button and put this in the Special File”. I don’t remember everything in my life. I don’t remember every Cuckold encounter in my life but there are various things from my life filed away in that Special file, including this following one that I can not only picture, with snapshots, but it’s actually like seeing a video and audio recording that though not complete is VERY Detailed. Hence what is to follow. Though over 30 years ago, I can See it and Hear it like it was yesterday. So although in this twitter world I could have just said for this installment: My wife fucked my best friend and I mostly liked it and I’m a cuckold. Which is fine, I’m not saying everyone has to be wordy like me, but it’s not me. I prefer to try to Try and paint a picture in others mind that matches the one that is playing in my mind in such detail, complete with the emotions and physical sensations that occurred during that event. So it might take you more than one sitting/visit to get all the way though this installment but to anyone so inclined to do so I hope I was successful in painting that picture and that you enjoyed, half as much as she and I did. So here it goes. So it’s THE Day. It’s a Friday, over 3 Decades ago. I’ve been married to a Sexy wife for almost 2 years but on this fateful day I’m watching that same woman, MY Hot Sexy wife, get ready for a date. Lots of couples have a Date Night. Is she getting ready for a Date Night with me, her husband? This IS going to be only our 2nd night out without our daughter in Well over a year. But no she’s not showering for me, and making sure her body and pussy are as clean as they can be, before her almost perpetual wetness gives her an Amazingly Seductive aroma that no man, or in my case no little boy, can resist. No, not for me, her husband, nor is she putting on Sheer black thigh high hose on her Very Sexy legs, and attaching them to her Sexy Satin with Lacy trim black garter belt, then Sexy Lace, and Sheer black panties over that (it much easier to take panties off when wearing a garter belt if you put them on last, even it it doesn’t look quite right. I guess she was planning ahead and making sure that access to her pussy would be easier later that night). I watch as this Sexy woman, My Wife then puts her Sexy, black hosed leg up and slips on a Very high heeled black open strapped shoe on her tiny only size 5, hosed covered foot and fastens the strap around her petite ankle. Then follows it with the other foot. She looks up after doing all that and sees me, her husband mesmerized by her Seductive preparation of her lower body for “Date Night” and gave me an unforgettable smile and look then says to me her husband, “This isn’t for you . You know that right?”. I shallow hard and nod, but the vision of her and her body as presented by her well thought out outfit and topped off by her smile, look and words, are almost too much for my Very hard dickie, I was already close to it twitching and shooting.. Then over her wonderfully Pert (and perfect nippled) breasts she puts on a matching black lacy half bra. Then to finish it off a silky mostly black with pink floral patterned dress. Presentation is as they say Everything, but again None of it is for me the husband. She asked “Well I hope that I look Sexy enough for him”. I replied that I had no doubt that Don would definitely appreciate the results of all her efforts to prepare for Date Night. Don didn’t stand a chance of resisting this Sexy Willing Woman. I knew I didn’t stand a chance of resisting this runaway Sexual train either, even if I wanted to. If I changed my mind and decided I didn’t want what was going to happen tonight to happen, then she would never forgive me. Not only was it Very obvious that she Wanted and Needed this night, with Don. But she also would never forgive me for embarrassing him also. But though I still wasn’t sure how much of my Sexual side I wanted my friends, let alone best friend to know, I did know that I too wanted this to happen. Very much. My want for this to happen had been heighten by Her Want and Need for this to happen. Her words, looks, actions all of it made it clear to me how much my Wife needed this for her Sexual happiness and since I knew that she was just as highly sexed as I was I knew that her overall happiness was on the line too. So I gave a kiss took her arm and led her to the car and drove her, my Wife to the 3rd party of this Date Night. We drove to the base and picked him up at the pier. Then we went to the base club for drinks and a little dancing. The club was of course filled with sailors and marines but my Wife had her sights set on only one of the sailors, No it was Not the one she was married to. They danced a few dances and unlike those times at the disco where I was angry while watching her dance this time was different. Though I wished I was getting some dances with her, I only could admire her in that Sexy outfit moving her Very desirable body trying to entice the man she had chosen to Mate with her tonight. But after a few dances, including a slow one where I, though my view was obstructed, I could swear they kissed during it and with his hand resting on her ass, she came back to the table and said, “well I think we should take this party home”. We went to the car and before I could open her door for her, she got into the back seat with him. When I looked wide eyed she smiled and said “Home James” (no my name isn’t James). It was like I was Their driver, on Their Date night. The car wouldn’t start but I knew what the problem was but it required me to pop the hood for a couple of minutes. After I corrected the problem I put the hood down suddenly and was greeted by the sight of my Wife in a Passionate kissing make out session in the back seat with Don. When they heard the hood slam they quickly stopped but just grinned at me. It was only a moment that I got to see her kissing him so passionately but it’s affect on me was slightly painful but mostly Wonderful. I drove us home, trying to concentrate on the road, but it was mostly autopilot in that respect because my senses were on overload straining to hear, see, or even smell anything to pick up what was happening in the back seat. I could hear some rustling of clothes, being moved. I could hear some low quiet signs, and moans from her and heavier breathing from the both of them. I would sneak peeks in the rearview mirror and more than once caught them in a passionate kiss (could hear that too). When she saw me peeking she just looked into the mirror and smiled at me, then licked her lips. God she knew how to push my Sexual buttons. Even buttons that I didn’t know, yet, that I had. She would push a new button and it would a lot of times be painful at first but then I would realize what a pleasurable sexual trigger it was for me. She loved introducing me to new pleasures. Finally by the time we pulled into the driveway I was even detecting what I knew was my wife’s Wonderful aroma from her aroused pussy. The combined effects were a Very hard dick that I was worried would be noticed by the woman that was babysitting for us when we went into the house. Though my bulge isn’t as big as a lot of guys, she still might have noticed. She did probably notice Don’s. The babysitter informed us that our daughter was sleeping soundly and then left. Now we 3 were alone in the living room where 2 nights earlier they had come so close to what they so desperately desired. Great Sex with each other. I said I was going to check on our daughter then after that I went to the Master bedroom and adjusted the curtains on both windows to be open just a crack so it might not be noticed. I did that because I could tell that they both wanted at least this first time to be alone. When I went out to the living room again, I caught them in each others arms, kissing again. They quickly stopped and she smiled and said, “honey since you HAD to be Our driver, therefore couldn’t really drink, I think you should walk over to the bar and have a few, you‘ve earned them for being such a good hubby tonight. Don says he’s had enough to drink so he’ll stay and keep me company”. Has what she had just said to me sunk in I realized that this was “The Moment of Truth” for a want to be cuckold. IF I walked out that door Our lives would be changed Forever. She would have Sex and be Fucked by another man, my best friend, and in Our martial bed. Plus it would end with him filling my Wife’s pussy full of His sperm at least once before the night was over. If I went though that door, the next time I came back though it I would be a Cuckold. I walked to her and said, “thank you for thinking of me dear. I think I will take you up on that offer to let me have a few beers at the bar.” I looked at Don and said “Are you sure you won’t be too bored hanging here?”. Before he could reply she said “oh he won’t be bored, we’re going to play backgammon”, grinning at me with an added wink. That was and obvious referral to the night we met and I was trying to get her to come back to my barracks dorm room so I could get into her panties to lose my virginity with her and she asked teasingly what would we do at the barracks. I said maybe play a game and she replied what game and I said backgammon, like a lame ass. She told me she didn’t know how to play that game, and she still didn’t. I smiled back and gave her a kiss on the cheek and walked out through that door, while telling them to “Have Fun”. The walk to the bar, though only a little over a block seemed a long one. I got a beer and quickly drank it, thought about a 2nd as she had told me to have “a few”. But my mind was racing a mile a minute with thoughts and emotions, and even physical reactions to what was surely happening just around the corner in my home. I was even shaking some and it wasn’t from the freezing winter nights weather outside. It the nervous butterflies in my gut and the adrenaline rush that was coursing through my veins triggered by the “fight or flight” stimuli of the another man taking Sexual possession of the woman I married right in front of me. Most men in that situation would have responded with the adrenaline fueled response of “fight” but a cuckold (especially a submissive one like I was becoming) bows to the Alpha male and his wife’s desires and chooses flight, so the adrenaline rush causes him to shake nervously instead of fight. So I did something I didn’t do often and ordered a shot of Jack Daniels and downed it. Then another. There that was the few she told me to have. Then I walked back as quick as I could to the house. As I approached the front I could tell no one was in the living room. I went to the side of the house to the window there. That window was right near the foot of the bed and therefore gave me the same view as if I was sitting at the corner of the bed. I took a deep breath and looked through the curtains which were just the way I left them. What I saw was burned into my memory so intensely that I can still see it Clearly, over 30 years later. The first sight was of my wife looking SEXIER than I had EVER seen her. I was presented with a clear shot of her clad only in the black garter belt, thigh high hose and high heels. She was on her knees with her legs spread on either side of his legs, and she was bend over. This presented me with an Awesome view of her in that outfit with her Very Sexy legs going up to her Truly Callipygian Ass. With her legs spread wide enough that I could see her sexy asshole and her Wonderful hairy pussy with the lips open beneath it. The sight took my breath away, for several moments. During which I was completely focused on that part of the sight, then I noticed the rest. He was naked and on his back. As I said she was straddling him and her head was between his legs. I could tell that she was sucking and licking his cock but couldn’t see it from this Wonderful angle due to her back, head and hair being in the way. I was reluctant to leave that sight of her in that position but I had to see what she was doing. I quickly went to the back of the house and that window was right at the corner of the headboard so it provided the missing information as soon as I peeked into those curtains. From that angle I was presented with a frontal shot of her still on her knees with her naked pert breasts hanging down while she rested on one elbow with the other dainty hand holding his cock straight up into the air. I immediately was presented with visual Proof of both of the things she had said about Don’s cock. It was bigger than me, what she didn’t tell me was how much bigger. As already pointed out I’m as she says “Barely 5 inches, on a good day” and pretty thin (when I take the bathroom tissue roll test I can not only fit my dickie into it but can move the roll up and down rapidly without touching the sides). But he had to be about 3 inches longer, not that far from having Twice what I had and he was a Lot thicker too. She was also right in that with it straight up it was a “Truly Beautiful Cock”. I could also tell that he had a big set of balls beneath it in spite of not having a good shot of them. But it was the look on her face that added so much to it.. Her eyes were like a child’s on Christmas morning when they are playing with the toy that they wanted more than anything. Just filled with excitement. Her smile and grin were Huge, as she looked up at him watching his face for the effects of what she was doing to him, and then glancing back down looking at his Big cock with, well, Loving delight at having it in her hand and mouth. She was Truly Worshipping his Cock. I had Never seen her look so not only Sexy but Beautiful as I did at that moment. Even though I was hardly breathing I was so mesmerized by the sights I at first didn’t hear the sounds. But even with the windows closed I could hear her slurping and sucking and his moans from what I knew was the beginning of one of her Lick Jobs. The sounds just heightened the arousal I was feeling with my much smaller dick as hard as it ever was in spite of it being freezing as I stood shivering outside My master bedroom window while another man was getting a Very Hot time with My Wife inside. Sure enough she then went lower and started to lick and suck his balls, which let me see them better and they looked big and full of cum that I’m sure she wanted to relieve him of. He groaned louder which made her grin like the Cheshire Cat. She went lower and I was soon seeing my wife giving another man a rim job like she had given me so Wonderfully in the past. Licking his asshole had him not only groaning louder but bucking up with his hips. He then stopped her before he could cum has he must have had other plans for that cum. She looked up grinning and said I don’t mind continuing but he said he wanted to taste her sweet Wet pussy again. They swapped places and I swapped windows again so I could watch him eat her with a view from between her legs. Before he started, her legs were spread with those hose and garter belt framing the “Best parts”, just like they did with her ass from that first view. In spite of her hair you could clearly see that her pussy was open and waiting, and Wet. He started licking and I could hear him slurping at her juices and her moans as he soon had her bucking up and down and twisting her lower body around. I know those signs VERY well. She likes to be licked but LOVES to fuck and she definitely was ready to Fuck. Sure enough she started begging him to fuck her. “Please Don, I’ve waited so Very long to have a Big Cock like Yours, Please put it in me and fuck me. Take me Don, Take me as Yours”. Wow I’m sure those were powerful words for her to say, and powerful words for him to hear, but the Power they held over me as they reached my ears just can’t be Truly described. It must be experienced. The result was in spite of the freezing cold I came in my pants without touching myself as I heard those words. I was shocked, and now wet but still Very Hard. He then got up from between her legs and mounted her. My friend was mounting my wife to Mate with her. I could see his balls hanging down has he took his cock and rubbed it up and down her pussy lips spreading them and her hair even more. She moaned harder and begged for him not to tease her but to put it in now. With her hips bucking up trying to capture his cock. Till slowly but deliberately he slid his Big Cock into My Wife, just a few feet in front of me. The Guttural Groan that came from her was like Nothing I had ever heard from her when I entered her. As he bottomed out and started to stroke she yelled “Fuck me hard Don, Please give me the good hard fucking I’ve been wanting”. These words, from her to my friend were painful (as well as Very exciting). They were painful because he had to be suspecting that he was giving her something she wasn’t used to getting and desperately needed. But I put it out of my mind focusing instead on the Most Erotic sight I had ever witnessed till that day, and maybe even to this day. He quickly had her yelling that she was going to cum already and then she came much, Much harder than any I had ever seen. But he just kept going (I would have already been done as demonstrated by the fact I came in my pants already) and she built to another orgasm, even bigger. I had NEVER given her a second orgasm, I was lucky to get her to the first one. It TRULY made me VERY happy that she was receiving that level of Pleasure. Life can be really hard sometimes and Pleasurable Sex is one of the things that make it well worth living. After the second orgasm she said she wanted to get on top, her favorite position. She got on top and she grabbed his Very Wet Cock and guided it between her soaking pussy lips. I had the prefect close up view and could see it clearly as she lowered herself down onto it with a Deep Groan of Fulfillment again coming from her. She used to say that she wasn’t too good at a whole lot of things but she knew based on mine and other men’s reactions that she was GREAT at Sex, and the bonus was that she loved it so much (maybe that’s why she was so GREAT at it). Therefore when she was giving and receiving a really Good Hard Fuck, she felt Fulfilled. It was such a sight watching her legs and ass flexing up and down raising her sloppy pussy (I could even hear it wetly slurping around his cock) up and then back down onto him, taking those 8 inches fully into her petite body. He keep telling her how Great her pussy felt wrapped around his cock and how he didn’t want to ever take it out. That sight and her and his words were again too much for me and I again came in my pants without touching myself. Yet still was hard. She rode him to 2 more orgasms the last one being so intense that she yelled and screamed so loud I was sure that the neighbors 2 houses over could hear it. I was afraid that they might look out their window and see a peeping tom looking in my bedroom window. Not knowing it was a cuckold peeping tom. But I wouldn’t be there much longer. What happened and was said next would have me leaving. She then asked him if they could take a break. He said yes but asked why. She replied that she was “getting a little sore, because I’m not used to fucking anywhere near this long. My husband usually finishes Very quick and also is smaller, Much smaller that you are.” She even giggled a little as she said it. He replied, “Wow, didn’t know, ok we can take a break”. It felt like I was Punched in the gut and Kicked in the nuts at the same time. WHAT? How could she have said that to my best friend. WHAT must he be thinking about me and my total lack of manliness at this moment. I was CRUSHED and Very Hurt. Remember I and I assume she didn’t know that I was into the Sexual Humiliation side of being a Cuckold, yet. But what she had just told him had to be the most Sexually Humiliated I had ever bend, by far. Shivering from the cold, and the large spermy wet spot in my pants, I sulked away from the window and didn’t know what to do. I saw my small sports car in the driveway and got into the back seat and laid down. Like a wounded puppy dog with it’s tail between it’s legs. I laid there, hours. A cab came and picked him up to take him back to the ship. She came out looking for me more than once and then finally walked to the car and looked in and saw me shivering in the back seat. She opened the door and asked what I was doing there she was so worried for hours. She helped me inside and then as she tried to warm me up we talked. She wanted to know what was wrong. I told her that I had came back and spied on them. She said she figured I would. She wanted to know what I saw and I told her some but then quickly told her what I had heard her say and how Humiliated I was by her telling my best friend that. She said she was really sorry but she was just answering his question about why she needed a break honestly. She said if you saw us you know that he is indeed much bigger than you and can fuck Hard and Long without cumming. It didn’t help for her to point out that everything she had said was true. So she tried to reassure me by telling me that she did Truly Love me and did enjoy sex with me, “in Our own special way. It was just Different with him”. And others I was to learn. By this time we were lying in bed naked and she started to play with my balls and she felt my dickie twitch and asked if I had anymore questions about what I had missed. She knew what I would ask, “Did you finally get him to cum?”. She replied, “Oh yeah did I ever”. I asked “Did he cum in you?”. She said “Of course, he definitely deserved to and I Really wanted him to”. I asked what about the bullet. She hesitated for a moment and said well you certainly didn’t see he or I put it in while you were watching and the truth is I didn’t put it in until after we were done. I REALLY wanted him, Natural”. She apologized but of course my dickie got rock hard with that confession. I then tried to mount her but she said, “even though I’m really sore I’ll let you do me, but you have to put another bullet in first”. That was an Ouch and Oh Thank You at the same to me. My best friend fucks her for an hour or much more without any birth control protection but I her husband has to put the birth control protection bullet in first. I did and I could feel the Total Sloppiness of her pussy with my finger has I inserted it. Then I slipped my dickie in with almost no resistance at all. It was my First but certainly not my last Sloppy Seconds. I’ve always loved how wet her pussy would always be during sex but Sloppy Seconds is a whole other level of sensations. The feeling of her pussy filled with his creamy sperm wrapped around my dicklet is something I could never get enough of. I started to hump in and out fucking like a little boy would because I was excited beyond belief. I asked her if she was wishing it was Don fucking her now, if she preferred his cock to my dick. She didn’t want to answer. She replied “are you sure you want to know, I don’t want to hurt you” I told her I needed to know so she replied, “Yes I Really Wish it was Don on top of me now, Fucking me, and Yes I Much prefer his cock to your dick”. I instantly came harder than I had ever cum by a wide margin. She didn’t cum, but she did giggle, and said, well I’m glad it didn’t hurt you. We then fell asleep with my little dickie, and Don’s and my cum still inside her. Now I was Most Definitely a Cuckold.