Cuckold Dreams Lead to Nightmares Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Cuckold Dreams Lead to Nightmares Ch. 02

... realized Michelle knew him I started asking questions. Michelle told me that in college that was her go to fuck buddy. Michelle said that everyone expected them to get married but they both loved fucking everything in sight too much to stay with just one person."

That hurt. Now Mike knows that Tracy was with several guys in college. I mean we all have a past, but Tracy had tried hard to leave her past behind her and Michelle for her part had kept her mouth shut about it.

"I think it will be okay." I took a breath. "I think it was just a show to really get at me."

"Well, if it is a show, it's a hot one. Do you want me to go back in there and break this up? I could bring Tracy home to talk about this with you before it goes too far."

I held back tears and replied in as calm a voice as I could, "I appreciate it, but leave it alone. The last thing I need is for a scene to be made and everyone in town to hear about this."

Mike sighed and said, "Okay buddy, if that's what you want. Just be careful and call if you need me."

I said thanks and hung up. My mind was spinning, and I didn't know what to do. I just grabbed a beer. Because yes, in my state of mind, the same one that started this whole thing, alcohol would fix it.

So, I sat there watching mindless TV and drinking a beer when my phone chimed. I looked and it was a text from Mike.

There were a series of photos it looks like he took from outside the Sports Bar facing in. Tracy and Zac were at a corner ...

... table, and she was sitting on the same side as him. Tracy was leaned toward him with her head on his shoulder drinking a fruity drink while he had his hand around her shoulder.

I just started to cry. I couldn't even try to respond so I just sat there in the dark sipping my beer.

I texted Tracy. PLEASE COME HOME. I'M SO SORRY AND I SCREWED UP. PLEASE COME HOME.

No response. The minutes went by slowly and I felt myself getting deeper and deeper into depression every minute.

I was almost midnight when the headlights came through our front window. I panicked and didn't know what to do. So, I froze for a moment and then snuck over to the couch to peek out the window. Zac had turned his lights off, but the flood lights were illuminating his car.

Why didn't I remember to turn those off?

I watched as they sat and talked. It looked like Tracy was laughing and having fun. Then they reached in and started kissing. Not just kissing, making out. In a moment his hand was on her breast through her dress. I didn't know what to do. I started looking at the neighbors' houses to see if any doors opened or any curtains moved but I didn't see anything.

As I was scouted the neighborhood for anyone watching, they broke off their make out session and Zac got out of the car. He came around and opened her door and led her to the front door with his hand on her back and she was leaned into him talking softly.

Once they hit the porch, they were directly under the porch light and ...