u/Original-Proof-925

I recognized my wife, completely by chance, in the catalog of an old exhibition held 15-20 years ago (we weren't together yet) at a local museum.

Flipping through the catalog, which had many nude portraits and sex scenes by various artists, suddenly the resemblance of a model struck me, and on the back of the catalog, reading the names/credits, I got confirmation it was her.

She confirmed it to me, saying there was nothing wrong with it, that every now and then she used to model for a few painters, this one included.

I asked her if she'd also fucked him, and she said yes, but that it's something that happens often, and in any case she never had a relationship with the painter.

I asked her to describe what he was like, and she told me he was a middle-aged man, a bit overweight, who had a nice cock with a big head. I asked her if she had an orgasm and she said yes.

I asked her if she ever saw him again and she said no, the painter wasn't even from our area and he went off who knows where (he never had any success afterward).

I found myself feeling strangely jealous and turned on at the same time.

Years ago, my husband and I occasionally tried something different, a "reverse" cuck experience. I’d fuck/blow not a big cock bull, but with a friend who had a much smaller penis than his, laughing at it. That used to drive my husband mad, but after that, sex with him was rough, wild and amazing

6.5" /17 cm flaccid: is this a legit claim?

Found my wife's nude portrait in an old art catalog, pre-us. She modeled for painters back then, admits she slept with one. Told me details — even that she came. Never saw him again. I'm oddly jealous and turned on at once.