i made my b*****r A CUCKOLD - Sex Stories

i made my b*****r A CUCKOLD

... with one hand. Even in my groggy state his powerful muscles were very evident. My wife hugged me and realized she too was still naked in front of everyone. She blushed and grabbed her robe to cover herself. As she did, I couldn't help but notice the obvious wetness that ran down between her thighs. She and my b*****r sat on the bed facing me as I slumped in the big old easy chair. It was obvious what was going on. There was a con- spiracy between my mother, s****r, wife and my b*****r. I was angry! I could see they were concerned, but at the same time, the look in their eyes were like burning stares that gave me the impression that they were also laughing at me. I was livid. I was so angry that I didn't know what to do. I wanted to cry, but I just couldn't give my b*****r the satisfaction of seeing me do that. Everyone started talking at once. I sat there stupidly as everyone tried to justify what they had done. I couldn't concentrate on what they were all saying, everything was a jumble. I was still angry and on the verge of tears, and finally asked everyone to leave the bedroom except my wife. &#034Just be quiet, Let me talk Francis honey. I know you're upset. I can't change what you saw or how you found out. But I'm going to tell you this. You have to understand that if I went to this extreme, you must know how much I want us to have a baby. Our baby. I know you have some disagreements with your b*****r. But you have to understand that I must love you very much to do ...

... this. Anyway, I believe you'll find your b*****r is more mature than he was the last time you saw him. He and I have been having sex for the last three weeks and I've got to know him better. Besides being a super lover, he has some nice qualities. I want you to give it a chance darling.&#034 I tried to reply but couldn't. I was tongue-tied at hearing my wife talk so matter-of-factly about cheating on me with my b*****r. &#034I want you to go on home, dinner is in the fridge, just pop it in the microwave. I want have more sex with your b*****r before I come home. I was on my second orgasm when you walked in on us, and I want to get some more cum out of his big thing before he leaves. I've been looking forward to this all day. I hope you can realize what it's like for me to be a woman in heat, especially with a stud around like your b*****r.&#034 &#034Y-You g-got off -- off twice?&#034 I asked feebly. &#034Yes! Actually, he gets me off four or five times every time we do it. He has so much more staying power than ... er what I mean.&#034 &#034You don't have to say it. I-I know what y-you mean Betty.&#034 I cut her off in mid-sentence. I didn't know what hurt me the most, what she said or the beaming smile on her lovely face. &#034Don't worry dear, I'll be home later. Try not to think about the negative side of this. Only the bright side - us having our own c***d.&#034 She said as she held the door for me. I was annoyed by her action to rush me out of the room and her impatience to ...