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“Well, leave the door open next time you fuck in your bed. I bet he’ll be peering in and jerking off.”“No, I’m making him ask for the privilege of watching another man’s bare cock pumping deep inside me. That’s when he’ll really be wearing
“I said you realized you weren’t getting it done in the sex department, and that you love her so much, you will do anything to make her happy, even if it means recognizing certain limitations.”“Jesus, Mike, do you hear what you&rsq
Well written stories on cuckoldry are a rarity. A rarity is when you read. “She didn’t tell me she loved me back. It took another month for that. But I didn’t care. I had told her I loved her first. That was important to me,” and sounds
Ashley came out in a black bra and thong and started rifling through her dresser drawers and bending over to look in the closet. I got a boner. I wanted to smack her tight ass as she bent over even more. I thought of her taking Mike’s cock from behind.QUO
Tamara was probably more aware of how happy or unhappy my wife was in our marriage than I was. She was no doubt privy to things about Ashley that I was not. Could Ashley be telling her about our sex the prior night?“How premature is ‘premature
Mike was now seriously talking about fucking my wife in front of me. And he wouldn’t be saying it if he didn’t think he could make it happen. I got weak in the knees picturing that reality.Mike would surely choose my bed. I imagined the look on Ashley’s
I wondered if Mike had fucked her in any room beside my bedroom. I walked into the living room and wondered if he’d had her on all fours, on the floor, doing her doggy.———————-QUOTING ‘CUCK STORM HORIZON’
Tamara was probably more aware of how happy or unhappy my wife was in our marriage than I was. She was no doubt privy to things about Ashley that I was not. Could Ashley be telling her about our sex the prior night?“How premature is ‘premature’?”
Mike would love hearing how I’d flown home early and stayed at my parents. He’d use it as another example of how big a pussy I am. He’d say I was too afraid to come home. How I knew better than to disturb him.“You just didn’t have the fucking
Two nights alone with Ashley—you must know we bonded real good. She’s going to tell you tomorrow. She wants to cuck you hard. “I’m gonna have you start thanking me. I took good care of Ashley while you were away. Kept her pussy nice and satisfied.
Mike was now seriously talking about fucking my wife in front of me. And he wouldn’t be saying it if he didn’t think he could make it happen. I got weak in the knees picturing that reality.Mike would surely choose my bed. I imagined the look on
“But I was just curious, about that rumor. When they were having sex, did you hear if it was interrupted or did he complete it?”Craig looked at me inquisitively. “What do you mean?”“I mean did he complete the act? Having
Ashley leaned in and kissed him. Soon they were making out, right there in front of me. I tilted my head down like it wasn’t happening but then I saw Mike’s hand on Ashley’s ass.I stood there frozen until they were done.QUOTING ‘RELUCTAN
“Ashley,” I said, “can I ask one more question?”“Of course.”“I’m not really sure how to say this. But was he, um, was uh, I mean Jim, was he bigger, I mean, bigger than me?”Ashley looked at me like
“Yeah, it’s his birthday, I get it.”“And Mike said he doesn’t want presents.”“Okay, that’s good, right?”“But he did have one birthday request, which will probably seem a little strange at first.”“What is it?”“Well, kind of
I thought of Mike talking about Ashley in a wedding dress—how she looked extra fuckable. I wondered if that’s the way he wanted me to watch her—dressed as my bride taking a cock-pumping, sperm fuck from Mike and his big, fat cock. I wondered if
I thought of Mike talking about Ashley in a wedding dress—how she looked extra fuckable. I wondered if that’s the way he wanted me to watch her—dressed as my bride taking a cock-pumping, sperm fuck from Mike and his big, fat cock. I wondered
“Dave showered with me,” Ashley said. “It was intimate but not sexual… or not overtly sexual, anyway. We were both naked.”“Did he have an erection?”“Yes, but any grinding into me was prohibited and Dave knew that. He was washing me, so
How long you been married, nineteen months, right?”“Twenty.”“Yeah, so you got cucked in your first two years. I love that Ashley’s still really a newlywed. I bet she looked great in her wedding dress. So precious and pure… and irresistibly
I started thinking about why Mike would want to send the photo. I thought maybe he saw it as a way to deepen the mental cucking—making me look at my wife out on a date. Before she got fucked. Or maybe he was just showing me what was his this evening.
I knew I’d face Mike’s big question tomorrow. He’d be pushing hard. Telling me watching wasn’t much different than me being behind the door.Only I knew it’d be a lot different. I’d be looking into the eyes of Ashley—the girl I was completely
“And how about Jim?”“Oh, he didn’t care. He was in no rush to get dressed. He was amused.”“And basking in the satisfaction,” Mike said, “of just giving you his sperm.”“Yeah, he had a cocky grin and was looking at me like, I just fucked
“I wondered if Mike had fucked her in any room beside my bedroom. I walked into the living room and wondered if he’d had her on all fours, on the floor, doing her doggy. Or got a blowjob in my shower.”________ Winter is also time for reading …I
… just remember what Ashley’s seen this past week—from you, my friend. She saw me take charge and have my way with you. She saw you sleeping on the cuckold couch.”________ Winter is also time for reading …I wish I had CUCKOLD UNCHARTED
I imagined Jim Murta talking to me …“I might just be fucking your wife tomorrow, Dave, in the bar’s men’s room, and there’ll be nothing you can do about it. You won’t cock-block me any more than you did the last time,
You’re adopting the role, baby—helping me with Mike’s birthday cake, brushing my hair for my date, helping me bathe like my personal assistant, bringing the candle into our bedroom, lighting it as Mike lay on your bed. Then you shut the door behind
“For five years, it’s just been me and only me… going inside your pussy. And then you let Jim Murta bathroom-ball you. And leave his load inside you. And now you’re openly cucking me. You’re fucking cucking me, Ash. Fucking Mike
“For five years, it’s just been me and only me… going inside your pussy. And then you let Jim Murta bathroom-ball you. And leave his load inside you. And now you’re openly cucking me. You’re fucking cucking me, Ash. Fucking Mike regularly
“You fucking crave his cock, don’t you, Ash? He blows me out of the water, right? You like ’em big and fat with a lot of stamina. And mine just doesn’t fucking rate. Can’t satisfy that pussy. Especially now. Is that fucking it? Is he a fucking
thomasbitt-bookreviews: Reluctant Cuckold by David McManus Dave Martens has it all, the good job, nice apartment and a gorgeous wife in the name of Ashley, clever, fit, athletic and big breasted she is everyman’s dream woman. But his life is about to
