Cuckold Dreams Lead to Nightmares Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Cuckold Dreams Lead to Nightmares Ch. 03

... for you."

She was right that I gave her more attention today than I had in years. But mind was spinning. I have watched a lot and didn't know what she was referring to. What all did I watch and more importantly, what did she see?

She continued in a loving voice. "This time next week we will see where we both are and if we want to continue okay? If it gets too much for either of us, we can use a safe word and call it off. But if we do this, and we decide not to continue, then you will not watch anymore porn and we will go back to our normal life. I think at the end we both will be closer and have experiences that we can think about for the next 30 years of marriage."

She let it sit in the air and looked at me. She felt pity for me because her revelation made me look like a shell of a man, deep in depression. She finally looked me in the eyes and questioned me, "Is that what you want? To live out your cuckold fantasies?"

I just nodded not realizing that this would be the toughest week of my life.

"I need to hear you say it."

"Yes, this is what I want, and we both can use the safe word if it gets too much. After a week if this isn't for us then we stop, and I won't watch porn ever again."

She beamed at me with the most beautiful smile I've ever seen. "Great. Now we need to get to bed. We both work tomorrow and then ...

... you are taking me shopping for some new lingerie for Zac. I want to look my best for him." With that she kissed the top of my head and walked over and slid into bed.

"Can you grab the light Steve? Good night. I love you."

I went over and turned the light off and then stood there in the dark. She just admitted that she was going to keep this up for a week and then discuss where to go from there. She also just told me that I'm buying her lingerie for Zac to make him want her even more. I was upset and aroused all at the same time. I was suddenly horny as I slid into bed. The more I thought about what she had done and what she might do, my dick got rock hard.

In the dark I reached up to very easily stroke it but then Tracy's voice filled the room. "If you decide to jerk that little thing, then you better go to the guest room. Real men don't jerk off thinking about their wives fucking other men." I quickly removed my hand "Sorry." I muttered and then turned over to try to go to sleep. This was going to be a rough week.

Just then Tracy turned and spooned me. She leaned in and I could feel her breath on my ear. "I love you so much, even after this is all over, you are the only man that I love. But you need to remember, you wanted this cucky." Then she wrapped her arm around me tight and went back to sleep.

To be Continued.