Wife's cuckolding routine

I am lucky to have a wife like Julia, no matter how many real men have access to her sexually she never forgets about me.
The ways in she indulges me are countless
She always makes time to play to my fantasies and fetishes to make sure I get what I need so I will always be her ever loving cuckold.
She knows how much I enjoy getting her ready for her men, getting her clean, shaved and dressed, ready to be fucked and lets me do it with great patience.
She makes time to tell me details about her sexual life with her usual men, encounters with new men, knowing well that it leaves me trembling with lust and desire.

She knows about and encourages my feminizations fantasies and goes out of her way to help me improve my looks, attitude and behaviour. On rare occasions, just often enough to keep me always hoping, she surprises me by letting me play along her and her men for the night, always in a girl role, never as a man, she is a strong believer in routine for my education

She is not always living full time at home now, every other week it is not unusual for her to spend 2-3 days in a row at one of her "other husbands" place, as she affectionately calls them

Always when she returns after a few days or at least once a week when she is home we have a routine we both need and is really the essence of our sex life as a couple

She calls it her "cuckolding routine"

As if the her total freedom and regular wild sex with other men would somehow not be enough to make me a cuckold, but us performing this ritual together means she actually "makes" me a cuckold in the process, repeatedly, time and time again.

First I will get her bath ready, bathe, wash and pamper her, take care of every inch of her bruises and sore muscles, then I wrap her in a warm comfy robe and we move in the bedroom where a bottle of red wine for her and white wine for me await for the main courses.

The white wine has a story in itself, again it's all about routine and her efforts to train me as I'll explain a bit later

For now I am to position myself with my head in the middle of the bed on my back, with my knees bent and hands stretched above my head.
She will part her robe and climb on top of my face spreading slightly her vulva and aligning it with my open mouth, pinning my stretched hands under her breasts then pressing her upper body and face on a bed of pillows I carefully arranged for this purpose.
My job is to fully take her thick clit in my mouth and slowly suckle on it as she starts telling me her innermost private dirty thoughts and sex acts with me. Who she was with, what they did to her, what she wanted them to do, what she didn't want, where, how many, how violent or sweet were the men she was with

She knows all my trigger words and she is easily capable to gauge my reaction on the suction impact I have on her clit, my only way of expressing myself other than a raging hard-on thrusting helpless up the air as I have no way of touching it against anything.

So it's not a fair battle.She is totally in control and I am at her mercy. She can choose to make this last, drink her wine and torture me this way for hours, or say things that will make me go wild on her clit if she's in the mood for a quick release.

Invariably, sooner or later, she will end up thrashing her pubis hard against me climaxing and foaming all over my mouth.

I say "torture" but for me this is whole experience is heaven, I live for it, for her words, her pleasure
To suck on her swollen clit and to feel her vagina walls contracting, juices leaking against my deep planted tongue is honey I am lapping up like a starved a****l

After she comes down and I run out of juice to suck out of her, she pulls up her pelvis and releases my hands

That means she is done and its time to place myself into position for my daily routine

My daily, forced, milking routine....

Like I said she NEVER forgets about me.

A lot is to write about that, the theories she has and the way she trains me...next maybe