Cheating wife and her lover discuss her cuckold - Sex Stories

Cheating wife and her lover discuss her cuckold

... our breath as his beautiful cock deflated inside of me. All the while we could hear the sound of the lawn mower. "After a while he pulled his cock out of me and we straightened ourselves up. Then he said, "Well Sharon, you no longer have a husband, you are now married to a cuckold. Jeff is now your cuckold." I never heard that word used before so I asked him what it meant and he said, "A cuckold is a man who is married to a sexually liberated woman. I've just liberated you from the bonds and confines of a traditional marriage. So tonight, I don't want you to feel guilty, I want you to feel liberated. From now on, we will refer to Jeff as your cuckold. It's our secret. Do you understand?" "Yes Mr. Hamilton. I do." "It was the first time I had cheated on my husband and that night I did feel guilty, especially when we were preparing for bed. I kept myself covered so my husband wouldn't get any sexual ideas. I knew that if he fucked me or even felt my pussy he would know immediately that I had been fucked earlier. "As he was preparing for bed, I saw him naked and his genitals looked so small in comparison to Mr. Hamilton's. That made me feel less guilty. It kind of justified my infidelity. I thought of the words Mr. Hamilton said, that my husband was now my cuckold and I was sexually liberated. "From that night on, whenever I see my cuckold's genitals, they remind me of a small cluster of g****s. Like a sweet delicate fruit, harmlessly hanging there, so gentle, young, innocent, ...

... tender and soft. I love him so much. I wish there was a way to keep him permanently soft. Then I wouldn't have to worry about him going off with some girl. "That night I gave my now cuckold, a kiss goodnight, being very careful not to let my covered breasts touch him. I didn't want him to become aroused. Lucky that night he was so tired from all the work he did cutting the grass that he went right to sl**p. "I would no longer let my husband see me naked or my bare breasts. I know it was wrong of me but I didn't want him coming at me with his little erection and possibly discovering that I was being fucked by another man. His days were so full that I don't think he ever realized that I had taken away his ability to initiate sex, replacing it with my needs and pleasure. "During that time my Jeffery worked part time in a super market, plus going to his classes, studying and all of the work that Mr. Hamilton gave him, my Jeffery was often too tired to even think of sex and that's the way I wanted it. He was now my cuckold and as such, he had limited access to my body. I was now in control of my sexuality. When my cuckold did become aroused, I would put him off till he gave up and would then masturbate. After all, that's what cuckolds do. They masturbate. "Some nights I would wake to the squishy, rhythmic sound of my cuckold masturbating. I would lie there in the darkness, pretending to sl**p until I felt the mattress gently shake and then I knew that he was ejaculating into his ...