I am a cuckold
My wife started cheating on me just two years into our marriage. When I found out I told her I was ok with it. As a matter of fact I would love to watch her having s** with another man. Even though she was more than willing to cheat, she could not bring herself to have s** with another man in front of me. She said for one she just couldn't understand a man that was ok with his wife having s** with another man and second she would be far to self conscious in front of me. So we agreed when she met a guy she was sexually attracted to she could sleep with him, but she had to at least tell me when she was sleeping with a new guy. That was 20 years ago and she cheated off and on the whole time and I loved it.
about four years ago she stopped because her parents where to elderly to completely care for themselves, so she spent most of her time with them. her mom passed and her burden was lightened. I still wasn't sure if she would ever cheat again. As weird as this sounds to a lot of men and women, I was pretty bummed at the thought of my lovely wife never cheating again.
Well we bought a new home and behind us is a community garden. My wife walks almost every late afternoon and she walks past the garden. One evening she tells me about this guy she was talking to the has a plot in the garden. He apparently is a single dad so he spends his spare time gardening.
Then one day we are sitting in the dining room and she said there he is. I looked out the window and sure enough there he was.
Then one day as I was sitting there I hear a car horn. I looked outside and my wife was coming to a very fast stop by the garden. She jumped out and almost ran up the path to talk to him. Looked pretty urgent to me. She stood there talking to him. As they talked she moved closer and closer to him. Almost as if she wanted to be as close as she could without being too obvious. As I watched them I got aroused at the idea of her having a new boyfriend. I dropped my pants and started stroking myself as I watched them. My wife kept looking back at her car like she should leave but she just couldn't let herself go. I kept stroking until I came while watching them. I was determined to get off while watching my wife flirt with another man.
I don't really know if anything is going on yet, but he is just her type. He is a dark Latino man. She loves dark skinned men. He's tall. Over 6 feet and slim. Everything she finds attractive in a man.