Cuckold Dreams Lead to Nightmares Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Cuckold Dreams Lead to Nightmares Ch. 02

... said as she smiled and twirled around.

"I haven't seen that dress before, is it new?"

Her smile went away a little bit as she said, "Well, I bought it a while ago to wear to dinner on your birthday in a couple of weeks. But after this past week of you showing me how little you cared about me, I decided to wear it for Zac instead."

My mouth dropped open. "What? I thought you were joking about that."

"Oh no, after the week of hell you've put me through and all the emotional turmoil you caused me, I figured I was due a little fun. And what better way to do that than to go out for some drinks with an old friend and catch up."

I suddenly started sweating. This was all too real and not at all what I realized I wanted. I suddenly got my voice back and started to plead with her. "Honey, I understand you have every right to be upset with me. I was insensitive, but I told you I was sorry and to forget it. I don't want you to do this anymore!"

She shot me a look that was meant to kill. "I don't think you get to be in charge anymore jerk off boy. I was so hurt and mad at you that it took a while to calm down. Then when I finally tried to talk to you, I come home to you jerking off like a teenage pervert."

My face went red, and I was ashamed. I couldn't look at her.

She toned down her disdain for me and said, "Look, I'm not mad anymore, but I am going out to have a good time. I'll be back later."

Just then, headlights pulled into our driveway from the ...

... street.

"Oh, there's Zac, right on time." She said with a smirk.

"Wait, you can't leave with him. What if a neighbor sees you leave. What will I tell them?"

She shrugged her shoulders at me. "Tell them you are a pathetic wimp that wants to pimp out his wife for his own sexual pleasure. Tell them that you love it. Or tell them nothing. I don't really care."

Just then the doorbell rang. Tracy opened it and invited Zac in. Standing at 6' 1", he was about 4" tall than me. He had broad shoulders and was wearing tight jeans, a tight t-shirt to show his obvious toned body, and a sport coat. Tracy warmly hugged him and then stood by him.

"Zac, this is my husband, Steve." she said, never leaving Zac's side and leaving her arms wrapped around his waist.

"Steve, this is my date, Zac."

Zac just smirked, broke away from Tracy's grasp and walked a few feet forward towards me. He was even bigger the closer he got. He stuck his hand out and I took it. His grip crushing mine as a unspoken show of dominance by him. As my face grimaced slightly from the force of his grip, he was showing me he was the bigger, better man without saying a word.

"Please to meet you, Steve. Tracy told me all about you. Thanks for letting me borrow her. I'll try to bring her back in the same condition."

"I hope not exactly the same!" Tracy fired back and Zac chuckled as he went back to her to escort her out the door.

"I won't be home too late so try to wait up for me. Also, do me a favor and don't ...