The Beginning Of My Cuckold Existence (Ch 2) - Sex Stories

The Beginning Of My Cuckold Existence (Ch 2)

... flattered that two young studs were so interested.”

Jake grabbed Rob’s arm before he could respond something stupid like, “Oh yeah, I'd like to eat that hot little ass.”

I continued, “I'm pretty sure she'd like to meet you guys and get to know you better, maybe a lot better.”

These two were predictable. They stood there stunned, no doubt with dry mouths and wet cocks. I let them off the hook. “Just talk it over. I'll be over at the weight racks, if you're interested. If not, no foul.”

I stopped by the front desk, grabbed a cherry limeade ZOA, and headed to where the big dogs play. I was starting my second set on the quad sled when the dynamic duo wandered over.

“If you're serious, we'd like to take you up on your offer.”

Not that it mattered, but I didn't know which of the B Brothers was speaking. I just responded, “You guys know where the Grand Hyatt is over on Harrisburg Pike? We’ll be at the bar in Callahans tomorrow around 5:30. I'm sure Sherry will enjoy meeting you boys.”

I slept in the next morning, finally rousted out of bed at 8:30 by the earthy aroma of dark roast Sumatra. I pivoted my torso to place my feet on the carpet, rose, stretched backward and rubbed the fog out of my eyes with the back of my fists. Being a guy, I scratched my nuts.

As I expected, Sherry was sitting at the kitchen counter; a cup of joe in one hand and her iPhone in the other. I pecked her on the cheek and poured a cup for myself.

We chit-chatted for a few ...

... minutes, mainly talking about the weather and our schedules. Sherry had a light day: two Zoom conferences and grocery shopping. I just had to go in for a mere forty-five minutes to put out an HR fire.

It seemed like a good time to bring up the boys from the gym.

Before I could broach the subject, Sherry asked, “Wanna hit a movie tonight?”

I questioned hesitantly, “You know those two horny guys from the gym?”

“You mean those two boys who are always ogling my tits and ass?”

“Yep. I asked them to join us for drinks this afternoon.”

Sherry set her phone down, put her chin in her hand and looked me in the eye. “Drinks or something more?”

“I guess that would depend on you, but I did hint that perhaps you’d like to get to know them more than just casually.”

I thought Sherry was going to brain me. She put her cup down, then reached up with both hands around my neck. She pulled me into a kiss, then whispered into my ear, “I love you so much. Thank you. What time?”

We got to the Hyatt at AARP dinner time; namely, 3:30 pm. Earlier in the day, I had made a room reservation using points. There were two surprises: the room was dirt cheap on a Friday night and the room came with a food and beverage credit of twenty semolians.

I grabbed two Coronas from the Hyatt’s mini market and we headed to the room.

I knew that the hotel had had a facelift the year before, but the room exceeded all expectations. The room reminded me of the one we “shared” with Rick the month ...