The Beginning: His Perspective

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This story details his perspective of how we met, how things progressed and how we got to where we are now. This initial story will be told from his perspective, but will also be told from her perspective in the near future. These initial stories will contain numerous mini-stories, prior experiences, that we can elaborate on if requested. Please respond with requests as to which story you would like to hear about and from which perspective you would like to hear it.

I first met my wife Ngoc Anh (pronounced "Nuk-On") in 2002 when she was twenty-two and I was forty-five. I was a medical professional, financially secure, but a closet submissive nymphomaniac. She was a very successful medical salesperson who enjoyed using her femininity to enhance her life. She is tiny, barely four feet twelve inches tall, with long, jet black hair and white pearl skin. He had dark black eyes and an exotic look with neatly manicured eyebrows. She stood out for sure! Anh wears a petite extra small with 34 inch bust, a 24 inch waist and a 33 inch hip. Her tiny waist, round ass, and large breasts turned heads!! She would sashy in wearing tight slacks and a silk blouse, clearly not wearing a bra as her nipples protruded out and her breasts bounced as she walked. Her ass cheeks like two round peaches, each small enough to fit into your hand with a wonderful space between them. Or she would wear these tiny skirt suits, cut mid thigh showing smooth, creamy thin, white legs. Her blouse or sweater emphasizing her thin waist and perky breasts. She had tiny, petite hands and feet. Her hands were so small they could barely hold a water bottle. Her feet so tiny she still barely fit into a size 5 shoe. Her success was no surprise as it was hard to say no to her and I soon learned she had trouble saying no to, even to me!

Anh is Vietnamese, born and raised in a small village outside Hai Phong. She grew poor and spent most of her life in Vietnam, sheltered in a way, but not innocent by any stretch. Anh had a difficult childhood, her father was not around and her mother traveled a lot so she bounced between relatives and family friends. She was always attractive and received a lot of attention from boys and men, even at an early age. She eventually made her way the US after 1996 when the country opened relations with the US. She came work at a nail salon, but had back the expense of her sponsorship. She worked a lot, she paid a lot of people which she can chronicle in a story called "Life of an Asian ." She did odd jobs, waitressing, cleaning offices, and doing manicures. She had a tough couple of years but it was then when she developed her inner desire for mature, Caucasian and black men, which she tells in "Learning to become an Asian Slut in America." American were different then the Asian men she was used to. They were hairier, they were taller, and they were larger in every way!. She was hooked. Anh felt a sense of power with them that she did not feel with Asian men who used her like property and gave her nothing in return. With American men, yes she was used, but in return she received pleasure and most importantly, she felt desired. That feeling prompted her to want more and more attention and she got it!. She is very, very pretty, with a great smile, slim with a great body and her submissive demeanor entices those around her to want her, to desire her in a very sexual way. She spoke broken English as well so her accent added to that enticement. I was like many of the other American men that came into contact with Anh, we all wanted her!

Anh was a successful pharmaceutical sales person. I had a solo practice in her district. She would call on me from time to time and would host sales presentation dinners occasionally as well. She replaced an older man that was lazy and not very personable so seeing her was certainly a breath of fresh air. She was different then all the other reps because she really made you feel special. She would say, in her accent, "I do anything for you, help you anyway I can, just ask, I try to do." Funny, she was not that outgoing, kinda passive and shy, but very smiley, very cute, and very, VERY flirtatious. I remember the first time her district manager introduced her as the new drug rep. Anh wore this short, strapless sundress with wedge heels. I remember her nipples protruding through the thin fabric, her cute toes painted yellow, matching the dress. She looked ready for a party, not work, but I was not complaining. She was a breath of fresh air. Her manager was an older gentleman, polished and assertive. He introduced Ngoc Anh and after going through the standard pitch and presentation, we all got up to leave. He then said, "call her if you need anything, she will take care of all your needs, ain't that right Annie" and then he smacked her ass. Anh giggled, clearly enjoying it, and turned and smiled "yes, please call me, I take care of you." I was left stunned, intrigued and definitely aroused. I stared at her card all night masterbaiting to Ngoc Anh Le and called her the next day.

I was single, never married, when I met Ngoc Anh. My life had been all work and although my office was small it was established. While I did not buy a whole lot, I bought everything she sold. I would call and make appointments just to see her and end up getting things I did not need. We would talk a lot, flirt and joke. I always treated her with respect and appreciation, maybe she liked that about me. I put her on a pedestal, worshiping her as opposed to the many others who saw her as a sex object for their pleasure. I would take her to lunch, and even dinner, to get to know her. We went out on my boat, I tried to impress her but it took a while before I ever made any sexual advances. I was never that type of guy, I was more prone to stay home and watch porn then go out and pick up girls. My friends were like me. See, I was friendly with a few other professionals in my field and regularly attended medical forums, functions and sales conventions with them long before meeting Ngoc Anh and still after. The few professionals I called friends were similar to me, quiet, introverted types,not players, more like undercover horn-dogs. Needless to say, Ngoc Anh was immediately the topic of every conversation. While I was courting Ngoc Anh, they were getting handjobs and blowjobs. When I first heard that my heart sank a little, but my cock twitched. I was in love with her from afar, so it was surprising to feel arousal when my friends, my colleagues, told me of how good she sucked them off or how hard they came from her. There were rumors of how she got the job, sleeping with managers, but how she became successful was now no secret, her story "Anh, the slutty drug rep" details her personal, sexual, and professional growth. She used her sexuality to her benefit and would never turn down a request. Men and women alike were drawn to her, and captivated by her. We all wanted her and would do anything to have her. She loved this power. She relished in and perfected her persona of an Asian slut.

it was at least months in the first time we discussed sexual experiences and fantasies. We were at dinner, she was looking beautiful as ever wearing a short skirt and halter top, showing her tight stomach with her long nipples sticking out as usual. We had some wine and talked, flirted, and joked as usual. She got tons of beeps on her cell, the old school walkie-talkie function, as she usually did, but focused on me. Part of me was extremely interested and aroused by her slutty ways and part of me really wanted to marry her for it. Maybe it was the wine, maybe it was the rumors, I don't know, but his was the first time I asked her about fantasies. I just blurted out, "Ngoc, tell me about your fantasies, what sexual fantasies do you have?" She giggled, smiled at me and with a coy look, asked "I don't know what about you, what your biggest fantasy, two girls?" My arousal was always heightened with Ngoc, but that question and this opening pushed me over the edge. I responded, " no, two guys!" Her smile got larger and the gleam in her eyes brighter. She replied, " really, you like be with two guys?" "I smiled, I did not laugh, and said "no, my fantasy is see my girlfriend with two men." Her eyes widened and the smile got even wider. She did not say a word, but reached for her phone, opened it and showed the she had gotten earlier. I was shocked, but very turned as I read, "hey baby, you free tonight, Dave and I are missing you, cum on over!" My cock was getting harder and harder as I read it, but I composed myself and ased, "who is this, your boyfriend?" She laughed and said, "no sily, just friend, you my boyfriend, right?" I almost came in my pants at that moment, then reached over to grab her hand and said, "yes, I am your boyfriend, I care for you very much, Ngoc Anh." I continued to say, I want to be your boyfriend tonight and for..." then she cut me off. She replied, "I care for you very much to, you special, let take one day at a time." She then asked, "what should I tell Kevin, you like make your fantasy come true?" I could only muster a nod of the head, off we went and we have not looked back since. I will always look back on that night, 'The First Night as a Cuckold" as what started our journey together.

The conversation, embrace and sex we had after leaving Kevin's house that night, I think, made us both realize how much we were made for one another. I could not believe how turned on I was watching others fuck Ngoc Anh, hearing them talk to her and to me during was so erotic. it was like nothing I ever experienced before. It was intoxicating, like a drug I wanted more and more and more. I also could not believe how turned on I was to kiss her afterwards. I never knew how turned on I would get to taste another man on her breath, to feel another man's cum inside her pussy. This feeling overpowered me and drove me to places I never dreamt possible. This went both ways because she enjoyed performing for me, looking into my eyes as two guys roughly double penetrated her, knowing my soft embrace was waiting afterwards. She knew I was not jealous of her desires, kinks or lifestyle. This helped her become even sluttier. I made sure she knew how much I would encourage and support her along the way because I wanted this . She was emboldened by this feeling and things escalated fantastic new heights. She used as a gauge for outfits and dates. She enjoyed sharing the details of her fun with , telling about the guys, the girls and the couples. I loved hear about her adventures, it was such a turn and she loved telling , seeing get harder and harder and then fucking while we both moaned with pleasure. She would tell about these conventions and the fun she had. which is an incredible story called "Pharmaceutical Convention Gangbang" and I would fuck her and use a dildo in her ass, while begging her for details of her fun, like the positions, the cocks, the feelings. She would tell about her manager and boss, a story called "Fucking for Success," how they were so aggressive and rough and I would tie her and call her my Asian Slut Toy. I remember hearing about the "Sales Dinner Foursome" Ngoc had with an associ Alan, and other medical colleagues. Having been a few sales dinners before I was intrigued, knowing these colleges, even more so and hearing Anh describe the big, thick cock one, I wanted see her fuck him.

I had known Alan for a while, he was seventeen years my senior. He was a big man, tall, big belly, kinda disgusting, but funny and gregarious. Picturing tiny Ngoc Anh with this huge guy, nearly two feet taller and two hundred pounds heavier was amazingly a huge turn for . I had arrange it. Anh and I had been living together for a bit and engaged for a few months when I first learned of this Sales Dinner Foursome, so of course I called Alan the very next day to find out more and entice him to do it again. In the past, I recalled him telling me about how good Ngoc Anh sucked cock and how good she was at taking cock, but he never told me about these sales dinners. Plus, when we got engaged, no one said anything to me about her, despite the fact the sexual escapades continued unabated. So, I was super excited to hear from him but had to put him at ease from the start. Only a few people were aware of my cuckold lifestyle and even though Anh continued sleeping with people during our engagement her story called "Her Life as an Engaged Asian Slut", no one knew I approved of it. So I had to alert Alan that not only was I was okay with it but that I actually like to hear about Anh's sexual encounters and liked watching them even more. Needless to say, it did not take much to convince Alan to fuck Anh again or to describe the fun thay had. Unfortunately, he could not get the same medical professionals back to recreate that foursome, he did agree to come over and consummate our marriage properly, so we planned "Fun Night with a Friend." I remember Alan's face when Anh greeted him at the door in a silk robe, cut short at her thigh, with stockings, garter and a lace bra. Lust filled his eyes and he became a in heat. It was one of the most erotic nights we had, sharing our private space, our private bed with this other man. I came twice watching Anh handle Alan's thick inch cock. She loved it, stroking it softly, kissing the tip and looking at as she deepthroated him. He would groan and tell how good my fiance sucked his cock. He pounded her calling her his Asian slut wife. Seeing his big balls her chin and bounce against her ass drove wild. Watching him grab her tiny waist and push deep inside her as he came, moaning, "take my load, Annie" was incredibly erotic. I learned watching my future wife have sex is even more exhilarating then watching my girlfriend have sex with others. We later learned that others become better sexual partners when they know you're married. Something about fucking a wife, or fucking that wife in front of her approving husband, that makes the sex better. Lucky for me, lucky for them, and lucky for her, it would not be the last night as a cuckold hubby.

Our journey has been spectacular so far. Ngoc Anh went from a poor peasant immigrant, a successful, desired drug rep. a sexy single woman, a beautiful hot wife. She is financially independent and has no worries in life, nor do I. We seek only pleasure for ourselves and for others. The people we have met and befriended along the way are all kind, wonderful souls. We cherish our life together and want to share these experiences with you, For instance, a stories about our favorite couple, the "Queen of Strap Ons" and our favorite partner "Mr. X." We so fondly recall all the fun we had while dating, like the "Trip to Brazil," the "Jacksonville Hottub," or the "Parties in Jamaica" those were memories of a lifetime that we wish were photographed or recorded. We will never forget our "Honeymoon Threesome," "The Rusisan Proposal, the trip to Dallas "Everything's Bigger in Texas", or the "Bachelor Party in Vegas." We are lucky to have those positive experiences and realize we are lucky especially in this crazy lifestyle that we know is not for everyone. Gratefully, most of the people have respected our lifestyle, understood their place in it and enjoyed the pleasure they get out of it. They know their pleasure is our pleasure. They know it is about pleasing Anh, the more she is pleased, the more you are and the happier I am! For me, seeing this tiny, petite Asian woman, embrace her sexuality is all I desire in life.