Happy Wife Reflections
Jason and I became Lovers when we were still teenagers. In friends' bedrooms, in the backseat his Dad's car, or anywhere secluded, our hot and enthusiastic rutting was always going to 'produce'. Hence a heavily pregnant me and Jason were married just before my nineteenth birthday. Two years later we were a two child family and were very much the 'settled couple'.
As the kids grew up Jason and I didn't drift apart but our love-life became stale. My hubby had little interest in sex and I was getting more and more frustrated but, to his everlasting credit, it was him who made the suggestion that has changed our lives.
"My friend Shamah thinks you are lovely," he simply told me one evening after we had sat down to dinner.
"I like him too," was my honest response; because Jason's friend was sex on legs. Big, strong, handsome, and according to one or two of the other Wives in our circle of friends, he was very well 'proportioned'.
"How much do you like him?"
I knew exactly why Jason was asking me this question. All of his friends had accepted that their Wives had given themselves over to the Natural Order, and their marriages had never been happier. He wanted ours to be the same.
"Tell him I'm willing and available," I replied, "and I can't wait to run his dreadlocks through my fingers."
Two days later Shamah laid me down on the bed Jason and I share. He kissed me, entered me, made love to me, and I got to play with a lot more than just his dreadlocks.
These days, Shamah is a regular visitor to our house and the kids know him as 'Uncle Sham'. Jason is happier now and has become a truly devoted, penis-cage wearing, pussy and cock licking, feminized, submissive cuckold.
And me? I have made sure that Shamah is always welcome in our house ......
One can only dream of being in Jason's place <3
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