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Incident #4, part 3
The guy was then gone. But in the morning he was still in bed in the extra room when I left. My wife was doing something in the kitchen when she heard him in the shower. Shortly after, he came into the room and called to her. When she turned around she saw him standing there with only a bath towel around him, which he dropped to the floor to reveal a huge erection. In relating this she was fixed on how she admired and found so sexy his erect cock, and whether she should take him up on his offer. Whether he plowed her that morning or not I simply can’t say. There are plenty of ways for him to have enjoyed her front or back in a kitchen. My only hesitancy in just dismissing the whole event as unrelated to my later humiliations in being cucked is that she could have just let the whole thing pass without a mention and I would have been none the wiser.

Incident #3, part 4
But perhaps this was her way of avoiding having to explain, should a story ever get back to me that this guy had his cock in my wife, by having already told me her more innocent version. Given the later occasions when she did allow guys to have her pussy, reducing me to cuckold status, I think it’s not out of the question that this is where it all began. She did want me to know that she admired this guy’s erection, and was at least thinking about letting him use it on her. Was it all just harmless on her part, or a full-blown cuckolding? I just don’t know. In the humiliating (but arousing) exercise of fully admitting to myself my record of having been turned into a cuckold, it is difficult to not be suspicious. With my later record of being cucked, I can’t shake those suspicions.

Incident #4, part 1
My wife had enrolled in a graduate school in another city from where our apartment was. This would require her to be there for the academic year, except for holidays, and back at our apartment in the summers. The summer before she began was the one when she had decided to go the entire summer with her pussy shaved. (She had bought a tiny string bikini. We lived no where near any water, but she liked to lay out in the public space of the apartment sunbathing. As I think I mentioned before, she liked showing off her body, a feature that probably contributed to the trouble I got into with guys cuckolding me.) As the shaved pussy was new, and one of her best features was the shape and protrusion of her labia, you can imagine this was pretty hot. And having taken ballet, she was really skilled at spreading her legs wide and showing off those labia.

Incident #4, part 2
The mistake I made here was in not realizing the danger that when she left in the fall for graduate school, she had not let her bush start growing back, and was still sporting a shaved pussy.

She got a room in a graduate dorm, and at the end of the first week, sure enough, another new graduate student came around to her room. He was just starting out, and well younger than she, but as I should now know from the sailor in Paris, taking the erection of a much younger guy was something that appealed to her (but not a requirement, as you will see later). What I know of this incident is from her taunts of me at times of tension between us, providing me (if I wasn’t so naïve) with just enough detail for someone with more sense to realize what was being done to his wife (and her enjoyment of it!).

Incident #4, part 3
His approach at this first meeting was to start talking to her about sex, in a more generalized way. So he “confessed” that he had a problem with sex in that it was hard for him to cum, and he would usually have to go an hour before shooting his load. My wife’s reported response was revealing in that she did not point out that she was married and change the subject, but pursued it, something more like an invitation. In her later taunt of me she said she explained to him enthusiastically that what he described was not a problem, but a great asset.

I realize now it was her tactic, when she would taunt me, to hint at the cucking I was getting, but then back off and explain her comments as a joke. (Those guys who laugh at me for the multiple cuckings I’ve gotten I’m sure would point out my inability or unwillingness to see through this is exactly why I deserve all those cuckings!).

Incident #4, part 4
How I could possibly not see all the evidence? I guess at some level I did, but wanted to ignore it. I don’t remember feeling humiliated about what I was being treated to back then so much as being uncertain and confused, but the humiliation sure kicks in now in putting it back together in these accounts! At the time I was more desperate to dismiss or excuse the details as not adding up to much. Big mistake. I doubt she could have imagined the effect today of finally confronting these incidents and putting together some account of the cucking I was getting, or the even greater humiliation of acknowledging it to others. (Though that greater humiliation produces fantastic erections!)

The various comments she made about the details of this guy cucking me are difficult to place in the narrative because this particular entry in my cuckold record went on for two full years!

Incident #4, part 5
She said at that first meeting he had a go at her she was wearing overall jeans with a t-shirt, and no bra. She teased me at one point that when sitting on a bed with him, he opened the front of her jeans and “he got to everything” and that she wanted “to see how far he would go.” It sounds like the slow approach of a first time, but I can’t be sure that it wasn’t any other time in the two years he was enjoying my wife’s pussy with his cock. Whatever way he began feeling her up that first night, when his hands went down her panties to discover her shaved pussy, I’m sure it became inevitable for him that this was going to be a full cuckolding of me, not just some feel-up. It was fitting of his humiliating of me here in fucking my wife as I’m sure he did that first night, that he became that night the last guy to plow my wife’s shaved pussy, not me.

Incident #4, part 6
In the case of this particular guy cuckolding me it wasn’t even that I had only the evidence she would taunt me with. One night some weeks into the fall term I had telephoned her. By this time she had moved in to share an apartment with another student. As I tended to stay up quite late, the call was not much before midnight. Her roommate was shocked and just a little bit annoyed that I would want to talk to my wife so late. So she blurted out I couldn’t speak to her because she was over at this guy’s place. I did meet this girl once, and she was as innocent and naïve as I was, so she probably did think that my wife was studying this late with this guy. But it's hard not to conclude now that in fact she was in his bed enjoying taking the thrusts of his cock. It would be interesting to know the number of orgasms she took from him in that hour of plowing that he claimed was necessary before he came in her.

Incident #4, part 7
After this guy had her for the entire academic year, she returned for the summer to our apartment. Not long after she got a postcard from him showing some giant marble column in the city where he lived. He wrote on it that if she was ever there, she should be sure to take a look at it. It looked like he had every intention of continuing his cucking of me the following year, which he made good on. But the card I think also indicates that he was aware of how showing her an erect cock was one of the easiest ways to get to fuck her (and cuck me). At some point in her taunts of me she did make it clear to me that she had been impressed by “his large, curved one.”

Incident #4, part 8
Beside that first fucking, the only time I can account now from some of her taunting of me was a night when he had escorted her back from some student party to her apartment. On entering the kitchen he must have decided that her pussy would be just the thing to finish off the evening, so he pushed her back onto the kitchen table, pulled her pants down, and treated her to that large, curved cock again.