After fifteen years of marriage our sex live went down to just duty.
I guess i could never satisfied her, but she loves me, so sex was not that important.
But at one summer evening we were just talking about this and that, and also about sex.
I asked her about what she dreamt about.
We had a little to much wine, and so she confessed she had that fantasy about hung males.
Well i am not hung, and the fantasy seeing her with a real hung guy turned me on.
Why? I do not know, but we are very free about a lot of things, so we decided to start a experiment.
We placed a call on a site , wanting a hung bull for her, only sex nothing else.
We did get get about 30 reactions.
That is when the things did get real.
OK we had the nerve to ask one guy to meet.
One summer evening at a cinema.
Before we knew it he was at home with us, and giving my wife what i could never have gived her.
I had to watch the first time, and learned my lessons.
They met several times after that, and since then she had lover after lover.
She has a wonderfull sex live now, and for that she does not needs me anymore.
She loves me, yes, but i am sexually demoted, useless.
And so that is how i became a cuckold.
I have a lot of talents, and can give a woman a lot of things, but not sex, thats what i have learned.
Yes i am a cuckold, and agreed to get a tattoo. Just to remind me who i am. Submissive mouse-hung and proud of it.