My wife Gloria

Author's note: This story is pretty full-on in terms of kinks and fetishes. Expect a LOT of cucking/humiliation, ****, farting, and a fair bit of scat, ABDL, BDSM and just about anything else that's within the site rules. You've been warned!

I love my wife and she loves me. We know each other intimately, possibly as intimately as two people can possibly know each other.

But can you ever really know a person?

We got married in our early 20s and by the time we reached our mid 30s I thought I knew everything there was to know about her. How wrong I was. I was in for quite a shock, let me tell you. But before we come to that, let me tell you a bit about how we met and got together.

The two of us went to the same university. The moment I set eyes upon her, I was gobsmacked. We were all there, in the prime of our lives; pretty 18-year-old girls and strapping 18-year-old lads, away from home for the first time, embarking on new adventures. Some of the other girls were gorgeous, but Gloria was in a different league. There she was, beautiful blonde locks cascading down her shoulders; a knowing, joyful light in her eyes. Some of the other girls were busty but Gloria's breasts were huge, and she wasn't afraid to wear tops that accentuated her ample cleavage. She wore tight skirts or tight jeans that showed off her amazing butt - big, round and firm. Always smiling and giggling, her stood out from the crowd in a jaw-dropping way that had the male students - me included - distracted by her during the day and fantasising about her by night.

During lectures, the male teachers would stumble over their words mid-flow when they looked around the room and caught sight of her. During tutorials, they paid her special attention - often pretending to look at her work but with their eyes glued to those amazing tits whenever they thought nobody was looking.

Like most universities, Fresher's Week was more widely known as "fuck a fresher week" with the older students competing to try and land themselves some new, untouched flesh. I lost my virginity to a second year physics student called Miranda who apparently hated her course but her parents would not let her drop out, so she decided to try and get pregnant by seducing as many boys as she could. I only found this out afterwards, when comparing notes with some of the other guys in my hall of residence, and we realised that at least two thirds of us had fallen in line with her cunning plans. Miranda did indeed become pregnant and none of us knew who the father was but the rumour was it was one of the sociology professors. Her plan worked and she was allowed to drop out.

Gloria, however, seemed to be out of everyone's league. Despite how much she was lusted after, and with no lack of trying, none of my contemporaries had successfully seduced her within our first few weeks. According to the girls who shared a dorm with her though, she certainly wasn't sexually inactive. They reported some of the older students, and even some of the staff, visiting her room and the noises of them fucking her could clearly be heard through the thin walls. They reported that even more often, she would spend the night away from her room, returning in the morning looking somewhat dishevelled but beaming with satisfied joy.

That's not to say she was standoffish or unapproachable. She was actually pretty easy to talk to and she flirted heavily with all the lads, myself included, it's just that things didn't seem to go further for most of us. She didn't seem to work particularly hard, and when we talked to her about the work we were doing she often seemed to not really grasp what we were talking about, yet oddly she always seemed to get very good grades. I just put it down to a clever strategy to keep her cards close to her huge chest instead of sharing the knowledge she clearly had, as otherwise how would she get such good grades?

It wasn't until halfway through my first year that some of my male course-mates let it slip that they had finally managed to bed the much sought-after Gloria. They reported that sex with her was absolutely incredible, but they didn't give a lot of detail and they were very coy about how they actually managed to seduce the elusive babe. What they did say was that it was fairly easy and straightforward once you knew "the secret". I didn't really realise it at the time but all of those who had succeeded at the conquest of fucking Gloria were from fairly well-to-do families with quite a bit of money. It turned out that once you knew how to get into her pants, doing so again and again was straightforward; these guys were reportedly in and out of Gloria's room almost incessantly for the rest of the academic year.

For the rest of us, after the initial rush of "fuck a fresher week", sex pretty much dried up for the rest of that first year. One or two of the guys landed longer term girlfriends but for most of us the focus was on our studies. I managed to chat up a few more girls and one of them, a busty ginger girl named Amy, became my steady girlfriend for a happy few weeks in the summer term, but I found she was a big distraction from my studies and she found a tall muscular guy from the university rugby club a lot more appealing. As she told me she wanted to split up, she had no qualms around enthusing to me about how much bigger his dick was than mine and how he satisfied her better than I ever could. Unnecessarily cruel, I thought.

Something being at university gave us that we hadn't experienced so much at home was unfettered access to the internet. Our university had been very slow to put in any sort of rules onto its firewalls and it wasn't long before some of my mates and I gravitated to the computer rooms, staying there late at night, browsing the web. Well, that's what we called it. Some of that time would be spent gaming, but a lot of it involved seeking out porn. We all pretended we were either studying or gaming, or writing emails to friends and loved ones back home, but a quick glance along the line of guys sitting in the same row as me gave the game away; at any given time at least two thirds of them were trying to be subtle as they rubbed at their bulging crotches.

One or two of my closer friends were a little bit more open about what we were doing. Under the pretence at being revolted at how "disgusting" it was that such stuff was so easily accessible, we would share what we had found. The more hardcore or the more **** the better, and that's how we gained a knowledge of sex that's way beyond the vanilla. We discovered people into farting, water play, scat, the whole BDSM scene, adult baby / diaper lovers and all sorts of other stuff. And while initially we sought these things out in the name of supposed outrage, inevitably I found some of it appealing, especially the taboo nature of some of these less common kinks. So it was that I would study by day and goon by night.

At the beginning of my second year, however, things changed somewhat.