A cuckold experience

I was scrolling (that is scrolling NOT trolling) through the internet one day and found this Personal Contact site. For a laugh I thought I would open it. One section caught my eye. It was couples looking for men. “How weird” I thought. One post in there said “Wanted, male to service my wife. Must be yung and hung”. It was the funny spelling that made me laugh. So I thought about it. I was young, 30yo actually, and hung. I figured that because I read somewhere that the average male’s penis is 5.5” long and I was a touch over 7”. Ego dictated that I was “hung”.

Now I have never had trouble meeting and bedding women but why would a bloke want his wife to be fucked by another bloke. I was both creeped out and curious. I decided to ring the number. A guy answered and we chatted. He seemed genuinely interested in watching his wife have sex with someone else. Of course two questions were high on the list. Was this bloke bisexual and going to surprise me and not in a good way? Was it his idea, her idea or mutual? Again, curiosity got the better of me and I decided to meet them over a drink and sound out the situation.

We met in pub close to where they lived. As soon as I walked in and saw them I understood why the ad. He was 45ish, over weight and balding. She was early 30s, nice figure and really pretty. How they ever got together was a mystery. I sat down and introductions all ‘round. His name was Dean and she was Amanda. We ordered drinks. She wanted wine and the first glass went down without touching the sides. The next one about the same. Was she nervous or not that into it? Hard to tell. She got up and went to the ladies room. This gave me the chance to talk. “Listen Dean, no offence but I am not bi” I said. He laughed. “God Rex, I hope not” he said. Question 1 out of the way. By the way she was acting, and drinking, I was sure it was his decision. Question 2 out of the way>

After a bit of chatter, which she hardly spoke, I suggested going back to their place.