Journey into Cuckoldry - Dirty Dozen - Sex Stories

Journey into Cuckoldry - Dirty Dozen

... that’s a disgrace, a cause of shame, in another it’s truly liberating. In both cases it’s arousing as hell and you feel guilty about that too.” “You do understand,” Gary smiled again wanly. “I’ve been a cuckold for longer than you, that’s all,” I reassured him though hearing my voice say these things out loud was a strange experience. I was amazed at my own words and realised that I was probably expressing my own deep feelings for the first time. “It’s true what you say,” Gary replied, a look of real relief on his face, “and on top of that I’m worried she’ll leave me for a better lover. Now I’ve seen what a real orgasm looks like I can’t see why she would stay with a man who can’t give her one. She’s already changed so much I’m worried I won’t be able to keep her!” “But you ARE giving her orgasms Gary,” I insisted, “it’s just not your cock or your mouth that’s providing them. You love her enough and care for her enough to let her have what she needs even if it means being submissive sometimes and letting another man fuck her. In a way it’s the ultimate in love and adoration.” “Don’t you worry you’ll lose Alice? I could hear how much she was enjoying it last night. Aren’t you worried she’ll want it all the time and leave you?” “Yes! Of course I worry! There IS always that risk, I suppose, but there’s a risk in any relationship. What if she got so frustrated with my performance in bed that she found a lover on her own? That’s a much greater risk to a marriage than what we do ...

... and what you’ve started to do. You’re making sure she can have what she needs in a safe and caring environment; she’ll love you even more for it. “Besides, pretty much every other aspect of our marriage is really strong, and now Alice is getting such amazing sex too it’s become even stronger in many ways.” I thought for a moment. “But you do have to keep on your toes; try and spot the signs that she’s getting frustrated early and make arrangements yourself before she gets unhappy.” Gary sighed and sat down at the table. There was a sound from upstairs like the movement of feet and we both raised our eyes to the ceiling. “How long did it go on for after I left,” he asked quietly as if not wanting to know the answer. “Most of the night,” I replied honestly, “I heard them through the wall.” “Julie and Steve?” “Only Mitch after you left; they spent the whole night together,” I saw him wince at the news. “Carmen took Steve away after he’d finished with Alice. She gets a bit... territorial afterwards,” I shrugged. “I didn’t get much sleep.” Gary pulled a face. “Neither did I; none at all. I’ve just dropped the baby off with my parents for a few hours to come and collect Julie. She’ll want to get home and clean herself up before she sees anyone.” “Is there any coffee left?” A voice came from behind me and I span round to see my lovely wife standing in the doorway dressed in nothing but Steve’s blue bath robe. Although she had removed the remains of her make-up and tried to tidy her ...