I said I don’t, and it was a very good time in our relationship to become very clear to each other about every single thing. I don’t want to live with some doubts about my husband’s feelings, and I decided that it was a good time to get ourselves to confess and become very open towards each other. I told him that however bad it is, just share it and be real; don’t hide anything, and he got what I was saying.
He started with the love for me and then the love for Sagar as his brother, then he continued with the life we were living (cuckolding). He said how lucky he was that my lover was his own brother and I wasn’t cheating out with someone else and completely unknown, and how he is so happy to see me get some real sex with a real man and have the sexual satisfaction that I never had in my life with him. It was hard to hear for me as I felt so bad. I was his wife and never ever wanted to do this, but eventually I had to give up and have myself get some sex. It was important for me as well. And he then continued by saying he sees me and Sagar together in a long-term relationship, and he is fine with everything that I like. He said how even he enjoyed the blowjob he gave the day before yesterday, and he then talked about the dream he had last night about Sagar fucking him hard in the ass and making him wet the bed. It was so good to hear him finally say everything and be so open to me and Sagar as well.
I asked my husband if he had any hard feelings for Sagar as he was fucking me and giving me some real sex. He said he is extremely proud and will not disappoint in any way. He in fact enjoys it and likes seeing me moan and grunt, and he feels guilty that he could make me moan like that. He said he doesn’t mind me having an affair with Sagar, even if it’s long-term, or taking it further by doing anything. He said as long as you are my wife and stay by my side and care as you did before, it’s all fine. And I got up from the table and gave him a hug. I sat on his lap, hugging him, and told Sagar to stand by his side now. I had my back turned towards Sagar. I told him it’s fine if he isn’t comfortable in front of my husband, and we can talk later on on the terrace or in the garden while walking.
He said that’s a good idea, and I made a joke about how he is the most alpha in bed, but when it comes to confessing feelings, he’s an introvert. We all chuckled, and they both had their breakfast finished by then.
I asked them both if they wanted to eat a cake, and both said yes. I asked if they would help me make it, and they said yes. I was lucky to have two men who are willing to help me out in everything. It’s really pleasing to see them both be like this and not like what I saw last night.
After this was over, I went out on a walk in our garden with Sagar after having lunch in the afternoon, and my husband sat at home.
He started by saying how he loves me as well, but he has no problem with my husband, and he doesn’t want to steal me from him; he just wants to fuck me, cuddle me, hug me, see me every time, and have me there for him as well. I told him that it’s not entirely possible. He said how jealous he is of my husband for getting me as his wife, and he too wants me as much as my husband does. I was confused by these sentences.