Cuckold

I've had this story bouncing around in my head, but trying to get this down on 'paper' as it were well, it got some darkness to it, and i would love to thank Rica for leaving those parts out when i heard her telling me. No not a real person, one of those voice in my head, and i got to say thank God i wrote this down so that voice had left the building!

Mmm Cuckold, Rape/non consent, MMF, MF, GroupMF oral, straight, anal, pissing.

Cuckold Part 01

Rica stared at her husband. “You want me to do what?”

Terry stared at her, almost blushing as her caramel skin still glistened after the sex they just shared. “I want you to have sex with another man.” His hand caressed her side, not wanting to meet her eyes. “I’ve just been reading those stories online and can’t get it out of my head.”

Rica’s midnight hair started to irritate her. She reached out blindly at the night stand, finally feeling the scrunchy she left there. Pulling her hair back, she rolled it up and put the piece of cloth in place. Her own reasons for doing this now becoming evident as she couldn’t find anything to say. Her own husband wanted her to cheat on him!

“Terry.” She could see him begin to protest, and her face fell. He was all she needed in bed. Maybe not hung like some of the other men she had been with, but still she never felt like some of the women she knew. Those who loved to have sex on the side and still come back to there spouse. Or others who did know and treated their husbands as the cuckold they envisioned. “I am not going to have you be like that!”

His hands came to her left breast, cupping the flesh, giving it a squeeze. “I know, I know. I just, well, we set the ground rules and go from there.”

She fell back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. They weren’t the shortest people, but being just over five feet tall, well seeing someone at six feet did have an affect on them. His skinny frame compared to her medium one looked funny. Her breasts were 30C’s. The dark capped areolas were her best feature, her husband thought anyway. He’d brought up the idea once, and it had gotten the night off with a bang, but then he kept bringing it up! Her friends had even said go for it. She had read some of those stories, even the ones with the bad endings. She hated those, and those are what she did not want to happen here!

Looking over at his green eyes, she knew she would never stop him from his course until they tried it once. “Fine, but we agree on the rules, no fudging.”

His vigorous nod made her own brain know she had been conned.

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They walked up to the club Nitro, arm in arm. She had not balked at the idea of dressing up. She had stopped the idea of no panties though. She wanted to get further away from where they lived, and was thankful he had agreed to that. She didn’t want someone they knew thinking they could just show up for a quicky when ever they felt like it!