Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Dominant Wives Society and Their Cuckold Husbands Volume 7

Chapter 7 - Tom’s First Time Being Cuckolded

“Well, I am glad that it helped you out and thanks for sharing with us. Your wife a lucky woman to have such an understanding husband and you are a lucky man that your wife wants to make your marriage work. That’s what it’s all about.” Jake said, giving Reggie a handshake. “Remember everyone, share my book with your friends.” Then he paused. “Is there anyone else who would like to share tonight about their first time being cuckolded?”

Tom then raised his hand. “I would like to share.” Tom said.

“Go right ahead then Tom.” Jake replied.

“Well, if you had asked me a year or so ago if I would want to watch my wife fuck another guy in front of me, the idea would have sickened me.” Tom began his story…

When I had first heard the term “cuckold” I thought that it meant that the man was weak and that all men who were cuckolded were homosexuals and wanted to suck cock and get fucked by the Dominate males that their wives chose to fuck in front of them. That is until one night my wife and I were laying in bed together after having a sex session.

Lucy began to plant a seed in my head. What she had said soon began to grow inside my mind.

“What would you do if I was propositioned at a club when you were there?”

“It wouldn’t surprise me.” I said. It wouldn’t either. My wife was drop dead gorgeous and beautiful. Standing at 5’ 8”, she had long legs that wouldn’t quit, a tight round ass, full pert tits and a face that made every head turn at the sight of her. Even though she was in her thirties, she still had guys falling all over themselves because she looked like she was in her early twenties still. She even gets carded when we go to places we normally don’t go to. My wife was indeed a knockout.

“Okay.” She replied while playing with my chest hair.

I wasn’t sure what she was thinking and I was trying to figure out where she was going with her odd question. “So, why did you ask me that question?” I was puzzled by what exactly what her motive was.

“Well, we always go out together and never go anywhere alone and I was wondering how you would react is someone hit on me while I was out alone sometime.” She replied, which brought my curiosity level up higher.

“I would imagine it would be a good idea to ignore any advances from men if you were out alone.” I said. “You are married.” I added.

“I know.” She said, still playing with my chest hairs. “I thought it would be fun for me to just go out alone sometime, you know?” She looked up at me with her bright blue eyes. Her black hair and blue eyes were a beautiful contrast that added to her already amazing face. We ended up falling asleep and I thought that was the end of that conversation.

I fell asleep that night thinking about what she had asked me and I had a dream of her at a nightclub dancing alone in a sexy tight red dress. She looked so amazingly hot. I was so turned on by watching her dance in my dream. Then in my dream, men began coming up to her and dancing sexily with her and feeling and rubbing all over her body.

At first, I was jealous and then it began to turn me on. I soon woke up with a raging hard on and I had to stroke my cock. If Lucy hadn’t been asleep and didn’t need to go to work the next day, I would have ravaged her right then and there. But, instead I rubbed one out and went back to sleep.

A few days had passed and nothing more came of the conversation. I figured it was just one those pillow talk conversations and that was it. We were in bed once again and I was making love to her and I noticed a spark in her eye, one that I hadn’t noticed since we were first dating and again when we were first married.

As I was thrusting deep inside her, I asked her, “What’s with the sparkle in your eyes?”

“Oh nothing.” she replied with a coy smile.

I definitely wanted to know now. I stopped fucking her and pulled out. “What the fuck is going on Lucy?” I asked her. I was a bit paranoid and felt a knot in my stomach.

She sighed. “You don’t have to stop making love to me.” She said. “I was just thinking how it would be to get dressed up and go out and have men fall over me and flirt with all of them.”

I paused for a moment to take in what she had just disclosed to me. I had to admit, I was a bit shocked, even though this wasn’t the first time she had mentioned this to me. I had to catch my breath.

“Why are you so hell bent on going out alone and having men all over you? I don’t get it Lucy.” I said and rolled over onto the bed and off of her.

“I know how jealous and angry you get when you see guys hit on me and flirt with me, or when I talk to other guys when we go out. Even when the waiter flirts with me, I can tell you get upset. I just thought it would be a turn on to see how you would react when a guy or guys are all over me on a dance floor. That’s all I was wondering.” Lucy said as if it were nothing to admit to me that she wanted to stray away from our marriage. At least, that is how it sounded to me.

You can read the rest of this story from any of the major book sellers, or also at http://www.vincestead.com or http://www.fun2readbooks.com You can also listen to it in Audio.

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