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My Cuckold Fantasy

... my parents and got another message, “Heading upstairs. I can’t believe I’m about to do this! Thank you!”

I said my goodbyes and started heading home. I was thinking about what Tyson was going to do to my wife that night. My cock was rock hard, and I couldn’t wait to get home. I was hoping I would hear them. I got a phone call from Lorelei about halfway home. I answered, “Hello, aren’t you supposed to be getting dicked down now? Haha”“Yes, he’s already gone down on me and gave me an incredible orgasm, and currently I’m sucking his dick,” Lorelei said. Her words were muffled and I heard slurping sounds, so I knew she was telling the truth.“Damn baby. Is he ready to fuck you yet? Is his dick as big as you remember?”“Oh yeah, he’s ready. And no, it’s bigger than I remember. At least twice the length of yours, and at least double the girth! I’m so ready for him to fuck me, I’m dripping wet. You’re sure about this?”“Oh my God, babe. Yes I’m positive. Have the night of your life and we’ll talk when you’re done. I love you.”“Ok, I love you too! Thanks again babe, talk to you later.”I got home and could, in fact, hear the sounds of sex coming from our second story bedroom. I just grinned and walked into the basement mancave. Every now and then I could still hear the sounds of them fucking. I turned on the tv and watched a football game that had just happened to start. I ended up watching the entire game, and decided to check on the situation. I sent her a text that read, “hey hun, ...

... just checking in. Making sure you’re still having fun and wondering if I need to sleep somewhere else tonight since you’re still going. Just let me know. Love you!” I kept watching the postgame show and about twenty minutes later she calls me.“Baby,” she said, out of breath, “Tyson is heading out. Are you ready to come up to bed?”“Wow. You sound like you had a great time. Yeah I’ll head up now,” I said, and hung up. I cleaned up downstairs and started heading up to bed. I heard the front door open and close, and Tyson’s car start and pull out of the driveway. I couldn’t believe this had actually happened. It still hadn’t completely set it with me what just occurred. I made it up the stairs to our bedroom, where the door was propped open. The smell of sex just oozed out of it. I pushed open the door the rest of the way to find my wife laying on the sweat and cum covered sheets on our bed, on her back still rubbing her clit.“Oh hey,” she said as she saw me, and she sat up and stopped rubbing herself. “A few things. 1. Thank you so fucking much for that. I had the best sex of my life tonight. 2. We need to put new sheets on the bed. Haha 3. Do you want his sloppy seconds? Because I’m still horny as hell.”I was overcome with so many emotions. Jealousy, shame, love, and lust to name a few. I was jealous that I couldn’t give her that myself. I felt shame because I couldn’t believe what I just became. I am a Cuck, a man with a worthless dick that couldn’t satisfy his wife. I felt so ...