Tuesday, November 25, 2008


I got up before dawn to start our Thanksgiving dinner, I wanted it to be perfect. I was still working in the kitchen when I heard my wife call out, "I'll be back". As I heard the front door close I remember hoping she would get back in time for dinner. I wouldn't dare ask her where she was going or what time she would return.

I got the dinner started and the bird in the oven, next I cleaned the house, hoping this would make her happy. After the house looked good I started the laundry, when I looked in the hamper I noticed most of her good panties were in there. I thought I better start with them because I know if she went in her drawer and couldn't find one of her favorites, I would be in trouble. Of course, truth be told I enjoy washing her panties as she wants her delicates only hand washed and being the naughty boy that I am means I always have to give each panty a good sniff before I wash them. I didn't realize how long I took enjoying her unmentionables. When I looked at the clock and saw late it had become, I was in a panic. I rushed to get the rest of the laundry in the machine. With the machine still running I had to jump into a shower with no water pressure and not much hot water left.

I threw on my wife's robe and went to the kitchen to check on dinner. I was so pleased with my self everything came out just perfect. I got dressed in a jacket and tie hoping to look nice for my wife. I sat the table arranged the food as nice as I could, lit some candles then sat down to wait.

My wife came home after midnight, drunk and looking the worse for wear. I said,
"Where have you been? I have dinner on the table waiting for us."
And just like a little boy I starting crying.
"And now it is ruined"
My wife slurred,
"That's OK I had cock for dinner, and lunch too. Don't you worry baby I brought home dessert."
She then just swept the end of the table onto the floor, then sat on it and spread her legs. As I wondered where her panties went to, she said,
"Come and get it."
She was motioning me over with one hand while playing with her pussy with the other. I sat on the chair in front of her and stared into her pussy. Cum was running out and pooling on our dinning room table. She scooped up a finger full and stuck into my mouth. Next she grabbed my head and pulled it into her crotch.
"That's good baby clean mama out real good, that feels good keep going, oh,oh right there." After her orgasm she pushed my head away got off the table and went to bed without saying another word.
My wife had not been home twenty minutes and the dinning room looked like Atlanta after Sherman's march. After I got all of the mess cleaned up and all of the dishes washed from the dinner we never ate I glanced out the window to see the sun coming up. I had been up for twenty-four hours making a dinner no one tasted.

I still had one thing to be thankful for-- My wife brought home pie.

Monday, November 24, 2008



The first day that I interviewed her for a job I knew I was in trouble. She walked into my office knowing full well her place in life. What a beautiful woman, with a full figure. She had large breasts and a stunning large apple shaped derriere. I knew she had a life filled with compliments , she seemed so sure of herself. After she sat down I felt that I was the one being interviewed not her. I became nervous with sweat dripping down my back. I hired her on the spot with twice the salary that I had planned on offering.

Within a year I had asked her to be my wife and she said yes. After our honeymoon she quit her job and began to live the life of luxury that I felt she deserved. I wanted her to have anything she wanted and this made her happy. Our sex life was fantastic for me, she was such tease and we both loved to talk about out fantasies as we made love. I told her I wanted to become her love slave and she said she would be my queen and make me wait on her night and day. One day she sat on my face enjoying my tongue until her orgasms overwhelmed her, then she turned around and spread those large cheeks of hers and put the tip of my nose right into her little rosebud. While I lay there with my nose in her back door and my tongue in her pussy she reach over and rubbed my dick teasing me
"I don't know how I put up with this little dick of yours. I should go out and find a real man to satisfy me and just keep you for your money. Well look how hard your getting. Does that excite you thinking of me fucking another man? What if I did it right in front of you so you could watch. Oh yeah I can see you like that. And then when my real man is done with me I'll let you clean me up."
And that was all it took I spurted all over her hand. She leaned back burying my nose deeper in her ass then she started dipping her finger in my cum and feeding it to me as I licked her pussy.
"Come on my little cum sucker clean it all up."
So this became our fantasy world, she would tell me about her dream lover until I came and then she would make me clean it up. It was so exciting I wanted to make it really happen , but she said no way, she was not a sleep around type of girl anymore.

We had planned a vacation in the Bahamas and we were both looking forward to it. Just a week before our trip I got involved in a major account takeover and there was no way that I would be able to leave on vacation. When I told my wife she was furious, I told her to go without me.
" You want me to go alone?"
"Why don't you ask your friend Jolene to go with you? You always said you two were close, and this would give you a chance to catch up with old times."
In the end she reluctantly agreed and her friend Jolene was ecstatic. So everything seemed OK. As she was packing she said
" I hate going with Jolene, she is so slim with her little size 1 thong. I'm so fat a thong would disappear up my butt crack. And she never wears a bra those little tittys of hers stand out strait on their own."
I said "Don't talk like that. I love your body just like it is, you have curves while she is flat and strait. And that lovely apple bottom of yours shows the world you are built for comfort not speed."
"I know you are right, I am what I am and I am going to have a good time no matter about her little petite body."
As we made love that night she said
"Maybe this vacation will give me a chance to meet a real man. Would you like that? Maybe I'll bring you home some cum filled panties as a souvenir ."
"Oh yes please do. You're right ,now would be a good to find someone to have a fling with. You know you have my blessing to do anything you want to do on your vacation"
"What do you mean on my vacation? I know I have your blessing anytime I want it."

So she left on her vacation and I stayed and worked. She would call me every morning and tell me about the fun they had the day before.
"I been so naughty, wait till you see my all over suntan then you will know. It all Jolene's fault she teased me into it besides everybody suns naked here. Tonight Jolene is taking me to a club she heard about for a hot night of dancing."
"Maybe you'll meet a man who interests you and have that fling you are always talking about."
"I just might do that. You listen to me young man, if you are going to play with yourself all night I want you to lick up all of your cum and pretend it is my new lovers."
The next morning I didn't get a call and I became worried but she finally called me at work in the afternoon.
"Oh boy have I ever been naughty, I hope you haven't been kidding me about meeting a man. We went dancing at a club across the island, we were the only white girls in there. This huge guy came up to me, he didn't say a word he just took my hand and led me to the dance floor. He held me tight against him, I could feel his huge member against me. I looked up to him and he just pressed his lips to mine and then forced his tongue into my mouth. We danced like that till the end of the song and then instead of taking me back to my table he led me out the back door and to his car. I was shocked but I couldn't say a word I just let him have his way with me. He picked me up like I was a feather and sat me on the hood of a car. He pulled my dress up then he just pulled off my panties and stuck them in his pocket. Next he undid his pants, as they fell to the ground I saw his cock sticking straight out. He walked right up to me and stuck it in me, I couldn't believe it I was so wet this huge monster slipped right into me right up to his hairy balls. I swear I came on his first stroke and then almost every stroke after that. When he finally came he just flooded me, I felt it running out and into the crack of my ass. I just didn't want him to stop, I said please, please don't take it out just hold it there for a while. He laughed, I think that was the first sound he had made all night. He pulled his cock out and presented it to me to clean. I got down on my knees in the parking lot and slurped him with all my might. Then he pulled it out with a plop pulled up his pants and walked backed in the club. And that was that, when I finally got steady enough to walk I went back into the club but he was gone. So I won't have any souvenir cum filled panties for you ,my man took those for his trophy case, I'll bet. "
"Why didn't you call this morning?"
"Ah that is the second part of my adventure. This morning I was telling Jolene about my adventure and I mentioned how much cum was still left inside me. And when I showed her how messy I was she wanted to clean me, Since you weren't here I let her. I think she does a better job than you. So you better treat me good or I won't even let you be my cleanup boy."
And with that I came all over my business suit.

Friday, November 21, 2008


My Wife feels that cuckolding me is really just a byproduct of her desire to be with other men. Because of this she refuses to include me in any way with her affairs. She knows how turned on i get when i hear about when she is with another man but does not care. She refuses to admit to me when she has been with someone else, even when the evidence points to it. She may come home with cum running down her leg, she may even let me see her messy pussy. Sometimes she will allow me to clean the sperm from her filled holes both front and back. But If I inquire about any of this she just says
"I don't want to talk about it."
One of my many duties is the weekly wash and included with this chore is the hand washing of her delicate undergarments. This is a work of love for me, I carefully inspect and care for each garment. But her sweet panties get the most care. I sniff each one hungry for her scent even the ones crusted with her lovers cum. It makes me feel so naughty when I put a pair of her dirty panties in my mouth just for a taste of her.

I remember one night when she came home from work looking a mess. I could tell she had been drinking and i commented on her looks saying she must have had a bad day. She said
"Not at all I had a great day. Here you can add these to the wash."
She then pulled her panties from the pocket of her dress, then leaned over and draped across my face. They were full of cum.
"I know you like to smell them first so let me help."
I asked if i could help her get ready for bed and she slurred a yes. I guess because of the alcohol she felt talkative and after I got her undressed she pushed me down on the bed and climbed on my face. As she rubbed herself on my face she started to tell me about her day.
"What a man I met a work today , He is a new executive the firm hired. He asked me to lunch and somehow we ended up in a motel. We never even went back to work in fact my car is still there. He has the biggest cock I have ever seen and I don't think I have ever had so much cum in me. Doesn't his cum taste sweet I loved sucking him and when he spurted in my mouth I couldn't swallow fast enough it was running down my chin. When he finished and pulled it out of my mouth I scooped up the leftover with my finger and put it back in my mouth. Oh yeah let me turn around so you can clean out my back door, I think he must have put a gallon in there."
She then spread her cheeks apart and put my mouth at her rosebud. All this was too much for me and I spurted on my belly. She laughed and said
"How can you both be called men? His cock is huge yours looks more like a clit than a dick. Look at this watery mess you call cum I think it would all fit in a thimble and I am sure he could fill a water glass with his thick white sperm."
She never talks of him anymore but I know when she has been with him because when I am washing her panties they are the ones that are extra crusty.



As a way of introduction let me begin by saying that I am a happily married man to a wonderful wife who runs our marriage and my life. Thats the good part the not so good part is she is very vanilla and will not put up with my wild perversions. Therefor you will find very little if any 'real' posts on this blog. I do have a vivid imagination and dream up many wild and mostly unable to be real fantasizes.
When my wife calls and says she will be late, I imagine she is cuckolding me with her younger boss. She might ask me to do more housework and I dream of her lounging on the couch while I slave away doing chores (believe me this never happens she always does way more than I). Or maybe she will complain about some dumb stunt I have pulled (and there are many) and I turn this into on my knees in front of her sisters ,or friends.
If you are reading this blog I have to assume you are of like mind or someone who enjoys inflicting humiliation on some wimp like me, if so join me as we seek new lows of degradation. I am planning on writting new posts but as I have written a lot on quite a few sites I hope to include some here so I can have it all on one URL.
I also have a Yahoo Group site called 'Humilaited Husbands' at:
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/humiliatedhusbands
You have to enroll to go on the site but it is free and I think it has a lot of good stuff
Today I am enclosing a few pics I have collected. Hope you enjoy