I would never have thought that cuckolding would be my kind of thing until I saw my wife kissing another guy passionately at a party, with her hand resting on his ♥♥♥♥. I pretended I hadn't noticed, but I couldn't get it out of my mind. Eventually I asked her if she would consider going with another guy but said she already had, several times, but thought I would be horrified by knowing, and was a bit bewildered by my positive response. So, now she lets me in on what's going on with her guys, who are always much more macho and well endowed than me, her main reason for looking elsewhere. I've done observing, a little touching, and being laughed at by both of them. It works for us!