Chapter 8 - Jared’s First time Cuckolded
“Thank you Tom for sharing your first time experience with us tonight.” Jake said. “Is there anyone else who wants to share their first time being cuckolded?”
Jared raised his hand.
“Okay Jared, the attention is all on you now.” Jake said and sat down. Jared began to tell his story…
“Well,” Jared began, “For months, I was noticing changes in my wife. I wasn’t sure what she was going through. First, she dyed her hair from this mousy brown to a fiery red, which was long and she always wore it up in a bun or ponytail and then she got rid of her glasses and is now wearing contacts…”
My wife had always been this quiet little woman who stood at about five foot tall. She always wore low heeled shoes or no heels at all, mostly sneakers and flats. She never really dressed up for anything and usually only wore shorts and a t-shirt or tank tops, never a dress or skirt. My wife, Irene, never had much in the chest department. All in all, she was an average looking woman in her mid-thirties who really never turned heads when she entered a room. Although, she was very intelligent, which was what attracted me to her in the first place, then her beauty came out. I mean, I’m no looker or anything and we had taken things slow at first and then our love developed.
I had asked her to marry me ten years ago after a year of dating. Shortly after that, we were married and now we live in a nice home in the suburbs. We are both scientists and are committed to our careers and each other, which is why we never had any children. Or so I thought we were committed to each other.
When I started seeing changes in Irene, I wondered what on earth was going on with her. After getting her hair colored and changing to contacts, she then had her teeth whitened. I also noticed that she began to work out at a gym a few times a week. She said it was to relieve stress. She had a really fit body.
We both worked for the same research company and our two week vacation was coming up, which we always spent together either going to visit family out of state or some place educational, like museums or other research facilities. This year when it was time for discussing our vacation, things were different. We were in bed one night, after making our same old boring vanilla love and I had asked Irene what would we be doing for vacation this year.
“I was thinking we take separate vacations this year.” She blurted out.
“Separate?” I was shocked and stunned. “But, for the last ten years we have taken our vacations together.” I didn’t know what else to say. “I think it will make our relationship better. You know, ‘absence makes the heart grow fonder’” She said with a grin on her face. It was then I noticed how really white her teeth were.
“Where are you going for your vacation then?” I was still dumfounded at her statement.
“I think I want to go spend some time with my sister.” She replied.
“At Sara’s?” She and Sara were close and very much alike and had a lot of similar interests. Sara was also a scientist as well.
”No., at Darlene’s.” She said shocking me once more in the same night.
Darlene was a wild child, the baby of the family and was always getting herself into trouble somehow. Darlene was in her early twenties and she seemed to have gotten all the looks between the three sisters. Darlene was twenty two years old and had been married twice. She tended to marry older men with heart conditions and both had died while she was having sex with them. She would literally wear them out.
Because of her two husbands dying on her and both being very wealthy, Darlene was worth millions and all she ever did was party, vacation and have fun. She told us one time that she was done with relationships and marriage and that all she wanted to do was go from one guy to another and not get serious about anyone.
“Why are you staying with Darlene?” I was beginning to wonder and become suspicious.
“We never spend time together and I thought it was about time I did. Alone, without you or anyone else around.” She said in a serious tone.
“Well, okay.” I was under the impression that she had already made up her mind and was not going to budge on her decision.
A month had gone by and we barely spoke to each other, which was not at all that unusual since we both were focused on our careers and saw each other at work and at home. We shared a life together, but in a way we also had separate lives. I loved to golf on my days off and she did her own thing on her days off.
I decided that for my vacation, I was going to stay at home and live a bachelor’s life. Eat out every night, play golf every day, catch up on some books and movies that I had missed, just relax at home. I drove her to the airport and she left to go visit her sister for two weeks in Los Angeles. We were in Minnesota, so it would be a change of pace for her definitely.
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