u/Cleanwheels69

Something happened recently that has me wondering how bulls/alphas know when the husband is a cuck? My wife is a mid 50s redhead who is attractive with a great hourglass body and 32DDDs. She always attracts a lot of attention from men but we recently had an experience which made me wonder if other men can tell if I am a cuck.

I am used to men chatting up my wife and being friendly/flirtatious with her. That has been going on since we first met. Recently we were on holiday at our mountain house. Our friends in the area joined us for the weekend. We went into the local community for a festival that was taking place. After the festival was over we stopped at a local brewery as we all enjoy microbrew. It was pretty quiet and there was a beer named Red head a$$hole. We all had a good laugh about the name. Turns out the brewmaster was at the bar and of course he was a redhead. I desperately needed to use the restroom so I excused myself and was gone a couple minutes since it had been occupied and I had to wait a bit. When I came back my wife was engaged in conversation with the brewmaster and I saw they were quite close. Our friends were waiting at the bar and wanting to order. So I passed by my wife and went over to them. A couple minutes went by and they tasted a couple samplers before deciding what to order. Finally my wife came over to us and she ordered the Red head beer and I did too. We got our drinks and went outside to the patio.

About 5 minutes later the brewmaster came out. He passed by our table and asked my wife how she liked her beer. She replied that she really liked it. He said he was glad to hear that. He then said to her "Well if you like the beer then you should try the real Red headed a$$hole. It's much better" as he winked at her. Our friends looked at us in disbelief at his brazen suggestion. Then he got into his truck and left.

The male half of our friend couple then said "Wow that was pretty forward" he looked at me and continued "one of the by products of having a beautiful wife-I am sure you are used to it." I didn't know what to say so I just sort of laughed it off.

Later I got to thinking-the brewmaster must have sensed something about us/me that gave him the confidence to make such a bold statement in front of me and our friends. What do you think? Is there some sort of cue we give off that lets others know we are cuck/beta?

Wife and I are staying at the "footwear" place in Negril starting Tuesday. Always wondered if Hedo couples mingled with us vanilla types. If interested shoot us a message on reddit. We are always up to meet fun couples! We are 55/58 fit and clean professionals.

So I always knew my wife was a closet freak. She was just kind of wild in bed and it always surprised me because she seemed so conservative and religious to everyone. We met well after college and we both had careers with good friends. Both of us had some previous lovers and serious relationships.

When we got engaged we moved in together. I had a job with weird hours and hers was more predictable and sometimes involved travel. She had an upcoming work trip to her company HQ on the East coast and she was packing some things. I came home and found her suitcase half packed and a folder was in the suitcase. I couldn't resist peeking inside.

What I found was interesting to say the least! In the folder were a bunch of pictures. They were older from real film not digital. All of them were centered around a boat/cruise. I recognized a couple of her friends but no one else. And it was all men and women about the same age..20-30. Tropical setting, lots of partying. Then I saw the toga pics. Obviously a party night and everyone in togas. Pics of them dancing and kissing and groping. I felt a little jealous but realized this had happened before we met.

When my wife got home I confessed I had looked at the pictures. She got a bit red. I quickly explained that I wasn't upset and asked if she would tell me about the cruise. She reluctantly agreed and started sharing. She said she packed the pictures since she was going to see her gf who had also gone on the cruise.

Her good friend had recently gotten divorced and all of their friends were single. Her divorced friend suggested a singles cruise. She had done some research and had found a company that specialized in singles cruises on a small boat. About 30 people total. All screened and selected. At the time my wife was single and hadn't been having any luck in the dating scene since her job required so much travel. So she signed up hoping to have some fun and maybe meet someone.

It was a weeklong cruise. She said there was a party every night and some kind of theme. She was the youngest on the boat at 25, most were 30 plus. She said the flirting commenced immediately. Everyone was pretty fit and fun she said. After the first night everyone had at least made out with someone and a few had already had sex. She said the sexual tension was high since everyone was in their feral years. Every day wearing bikinis and swim trunks and partying. They visited a couple small islands and went naked on the beach and skinny dipping. By night 3 everyone had gotten laid at least once. She asked me if I wanted to hear anymore. I was a little put off but wanted to know the rest.

She said at first she had given a couple guys blow jobs but eventually one guy started fingering her and she let him fuck her. She said he was quick and not very good but she felt like she had "joined the club" since everyone else had done it too. By mid week everyone was switching up and partnering with different guys as they got to know them better. She ended up hanging out with a guy from NY and they did some walks on the beach alone and fucked on the beach. She said the sex was awesome and she got that dreamy look in her eyes when she recounted it all.

The last night was the toga party and she said it was wild. Most everyone got naked and there was a lot of fucking and sucking up on deck. No one was even trying to be private about it. She said that night she sucked 3 cocks and got fucked twice and couldn't even remember how many guys had sucked on her tits. She kept in touch with the NY guy for a few months and visited him once but realized their work situations weren't compatible. She ended up meeting me about 6 months later. Then she asked me if I ever done anything similar. I just laughed and said that I wish I had, but with extended school and school loans I couldn't have afforded something like that. I just said that I was happy we ended up together.

While she was out with her gfs my angst was at an all time high after seeing the pictures from the cruise. My mind raced with the possibilities. She came home tipsy that night and my curiosity couldn't wait. So I told her that I had peeked at the pictures and that I had some questions about the cruise. My wife is usually pretty direct about her feelings and I could tell she was a little reluctant to talk about it. She said she would tell me as long as I promised I wouldn't be angry. Of course I agreed. Now I had to know!

She admitted it was a singles cruise and that she almost didn't go since when she had booked it she was single. It was well known as a hookup cruise and all of her gfs were single too. She said it was billed as an upscale cruise that was great for busy professional singles who wanted to meet the same type of person. She said that she only went to support her friends and because she had already spent several thousand dollars. I said that I could understand that.

The first night on the boat was just a party on the boat while they were docked. It was just a casual fun event to mingle. Everyone was mid 20s to 30s. Even number of guys and girls and everyone just got to know each other a little bit. She admitted she hadn't worn her engagement ring on the trip because she didn't want to lose it. The next couple days they sailed around and always had a theme night and some of her friends were pairing off with guys. She said she was just being flirty and staying chill. The third day the boat moored in a bay and they went ashore on a tiny island that had a nude beach. She said that she was feeling really comfortable at that point and the day drinking started early that day. They went to the beach and everyone started stripping down and she said she only took her top off at first but everyone else got naked and started skinny dipping so she joined in. When everyone got back to the ship everyone was totally lusty and horny and she felt that way too.

The drinking and partying didn't stop and there was a lot of dirty dancing on deck that night and for the first time she joined in. One of the more attractive guys snuck her to the back of the boat and she admitted they started making out. She let him finger her and she said she had never been that horny in her life. She said she remembered she was engaged and told him that she couldn't have sex with him but she would give him a blow job. So right there on the back deck she started to suck him off. She said he didn't last long and blew his load into her throat and she swallowed it all. When she finished, she heard clapping and it turns out that about half the boat had been watching. So anyway now she said she was embarrassed about everything and went down to her room to sleep. She was worried her friends would be mad since they knew she was engaged. Her bunkmate was one of her close friends and honestly she didn't know some of the other girls that well. Her bunkmate told her not to worry and that what happens on the boat stays on the boat which made her feel better. Her bunkmate also reminded her that she wasn't married yet which made her feel better about things.

Still she said she was embarrassed that everyone had seen her giving a blow job. So she toned things down the next day and just tried to be aloof. Pretty soon the last day arrived and the crew gave everyone a sheet and instructions for the toga party. They had all gone to a secluded beach and everyone had skinny dipped again earlier that day. The crew rolled out the special rum punch and the party was in full swing with everyone wrapped in small sheets. Everyone had been hooking up all week on the beach and in the rooms including my wife's bunkmate. One of the girls took off her sheet and starting dancing naked and immediately making out with her guy. She said that everyone just decided to get rid of their ridiculous sheets and just start dancing naked.

The guy she had given a blow job to came over and they started dancing and making out. She said she lost complete control and felt like she didn't have resistance like she was in a dream or something. Her partner was fondling her breasts and kissing her neck and she reflexively grabbed his cock and stroked it. When she looked around she noticed that no one was watching because everyone was involved in some sort of intense encounter. There was moaning and kissing and fucking going on all around. He guided her to a bench on deck and she laid down and spread her legs. She let him enter her pussy without a condom and they fucked twice on deck and she said he came inside her twice. She said she went to bed that night with his cum running out of her cunt and it was the best sex she had ever had. Then she told me she would never speak of the cruise again.