I recently had one of my followers ask me if I'd be willing to write about him. At first it seemed strange, he sent the photos that appear in this post, and after seeing them, I got curious and asked for his story and captured his story in the next post. Hoping it will be to their liking and yours, readers, I won't reveal his profile, although I hope to see him in the comments, maybe you can write something about his wife and if possible, dare to share more photos, perhaps more explicit ones and share more stories. ............................................ I can't take it anymore My name is Alberto and I have to confess that for a long time now I've been fantasizing about cuckold fantasies. I started with porn videos as something morbid and occasional, but little by little it took over my mind. I'll start by saying I'm married, I met my wife in university, we've known each other for 14 years, she's currently 33 years old, I'll avoid saying too much for security reasons. My wife has a youthful appearance that makes her look younger than she is, medium height, slender, and an ass that always diverts attention.
We got married young and in fact she hadn't gone out with anyone else before me, she's nice, happy, super pretty and loving towards me, so it seemed complicated to imagine that my well-behaved wife would be unfaithful. Sometimes while we were doing it I'd imagine it was another man who was having her, thinking about people around us, the idea of one of my friends taking my tender wife with force, kissing her and suddenly ripping off her clothes leaving her completely exposed, made me harder than anything else imaginable. But what really drives me crazy is thinking that while my wife is being submissive, her curiosity converts her fear into pleasure and although it seems like she's resisting, lust slowly lets go of her. That those stolen kisses turn into reciprocated ones, that her requests to stop turn into moans and caresses. Maybe if you also like cuckolding you know what I'm referring to. Honestly, I felt like I was going crazy, should I tell my wife about it? And so I continued thinking about it, only talking about it little by little, like someone who doesn't want the thing. Not just with her, I told a friend about how I did it with my wife, how tasty she moved, trying to give him an entrance, waiting for my strategies to bear fruit. On one occasion we had a small gathering of friends and my friend was there, while chatting he made comments emphasizing my wife's attributes as if slowly blurring the line of respect that one has by daily routine, and so I noticed how my friend began to turn his attention to my wife's buttocks with sharp confidence. While this was happening I went up to my wife and told her I'd brought a hot friend and he just wouldn't stop eating her up with his eyes. I kissed my wife, caressed her backside and asked if she felt Bad because of my friend, she said it seemed funny to her. So I asked her to change clothes to see how much it could warm him up. Bastaaaa, she replied, but she only did it to tease. I went back with my friends and we kept chatting, however time later, my wife passed by, as if she had just taken a shower, wearing a small short, a wide loose shirt, spreading a shampoo aroma, when she passed, my friend couldn't help but follow her with his gaze, and not only him. With the passage of hours, my friends started leaving except for that particular friend. While we were left alone, I confronted him face to face while joking... -Hey, I saw you, my wife is very pretty, right? Just don't drool just by looking at her.- -Ahaha, buddy, but with all respect, if it weren't for respect, I'd give my good squeeze to your wife.- -Friend, when my wife was young, she hadn't been with other men, but if you want to know, she's tasty- I told my friend I would go get something and headed towards my woman. Hey, at the end, did you dare to bother my friend, leaving his cock well up? -Don't say that- said my wife while laughing. Would you stay with him?, I asked my wife. -What do you mean?- -Look love, I love you a lot, but if you feel like it and want to, I don't have a problem with you doing it with my friend- -Are you crazy?- -Look, I'm going to get beer and will be back in a bit, if you feel like it, promise me I won't get angry or anything- -Alberto, listen, do you really mean that? I barely know him- -I'll leave in a few minutes, once I'm out, if you feel like it, send a message and take as much time as you need- I left the room, took my wallet and keys, approached my friend and told him I would go get beer, that I'd be back in a bit, to take care of my wife. He joked -I'll take good care of her-, so I replied. -If you're going to get her, I swear I'll let you have her whenever you want, see if you've got many balls, no jokes- I said it firmly. I left my house and got into my car, sat down in the seat and took a deep breath, felt like my heart was racing, while my cock was getting hard just thinking about my friend and wife arriving to do it, I waited a bit waiting to see if my wife sent me a message, but after 1 minute, my fantasy went away from my mind. I started driving and arrived at a place and bought some beer and snacks, while paying, I received a message, opened my phone expecting maybe a note since I was making purchases. But it was what I had been waiting for, a message from my wife. -I'm going to do it, I'll let you know when I'm done- It couldn't be... My wife was about to do it with my friend, made my purchases and returned to my car, sat down in the seat and couldn't help but have a masturbation imagining what could be happening at home. Didn't have to wait too long for curiosity when I received some messages from my friend. -it seems like you're going to have to let me catch your wife whenever I want-
I couldn't believe it, it was a photo of my wife on our bed.
I knew it was a good ass but I never thought it was that good
And now that ass is mine, I hope you don't regret it, let's see if your wife is really as good as you say she is.
Old man, your wife is going crazy
She's so tight! Then I replied to her -I'll take my time coming back-. They don't know how hard and fast I was masturbating, it didn't matter that we were in a damn parking lot, I think I came three times without stopping. After some time had passed, I got back together and received a message from my wife. -We're done- -How did you do?- -Good, I enjoyed it, are you coming already?- -Yes, I'm on my way-. -Hey, I feel a bit embarrassed, but your friend wants to try a little more, would you mind if he stays overnight?- -Relax, I told you not to bother me, it's your night, have fun, when you arrive avoid making noise- Park at home, open quietly, and I couldn't ignore the moans of pleasure from my wife and my friend yelling that she was a slut, I reclined on the sofa to keep touching myself. Then I received an extra message from my friend: -Your wife asked me to stay tonight and since you said you'd let me have your wife when I want, I'm going to give her the whole night-. A picture arrived later.
I'll treat my mom like an expert, I'm going to come back every day. Keep listening to the laughter of my wife and my friend, their screams and moans all night, don't stop masturbating until they stopped. And that's how I became a cuck. My life with my wife hasn't changed, it goes normally, although my friend comes sometimes or my wife sleeps with him at his house. Clearly, even though I try to keep her between us, my friends have generally found out and more than one brings a craving for my woman.
We got married young and in fact she hadn't gone out with anyone else before me, she's nice, happy, super pretty and loving towards me, so it seemed complicated to imagine that my well-behaved wife would be unfaithful. Sometimes while we were doing it I'd imagine it was another man who was having her, thinking about people around us, the idea of one of my friends taking my tender wife with force, kissing her and suddenly ripping off her clothes leaving her completely exposed, made me harder than anything else imaginable. But what really drives me crazy is thinking that while my wife is being submissive, her curiosity converts her fear into pleasure and although it seems like she's resisting, lust slowly lets go of her. That those stolen kisses turn into reciprocated ones, that her requests to stop turn into moans and caresses. Maybe if you also like cuckolding you know what I'm referring to. Honestly, I felt like I was going crazy, should I tell my wife about it? And so I continued thinking about it, only talking about it little by little, like someone who doesn't want the thing. Not just with her, I told a friend about how I did it with my wife, how tasty she moved, trying to give him an entrance, waiting for my strategies to bear fruit. On one occasion we had a small gathering of friends and my friend was there, while chatting he made comments emphasizing my wife's attributes as if slowly blurring the line of respect that one has by daily routine, and so I noticed how my friend began to turn his attention to my wife's buttocks with sharp confidence. While this was happening I went up to my wife and told her I'd brought a hot friend and he just wouldn't stop eating her up with his eyes. I kissed my wife, caressed her backside and asked if she felt Bad because of my friend, she said it seemed funny to her. So I asked her to change clothes to see how much it could warm him up. Bastaaaa, she replied, but she only did it to tease. I went back with my friends and we kept chatting, however time later, my wife passed by, as if she had just taken a shower, wearing a small short, a wide loose shirt, spreading a shampoo aroma, when she passed, my friend couldn't help but follow her with his gaze, and not only him. With the passage of hours, my friends started leaving except for that particular friend. While we were left alone, I confronted him face to face while joking... -Hey, I saw you, my wife is very pretty, right? Just don't drool just by looking at her.- -Ahaha, buddy, but with all respect, if it weren't for respect, I'd give my good squeeze to your wife.- -Friend, when my wife was young, she hadn't been with other men, but if you want to know, she's tasty- I told my friend I would go get something and headed towards my woman. Hey, at the end, did you dare to bother my friend, leaving his cock well up? -Don't say that- said my wife while laughing. Would you stay with him?, I asked my wife. -What do you mean?- -Look love, I love you a lot, but if you feel like it and want to, I don't have a problem with you doing it with my friend- -Are you crazy?- -Look, I'm going to get beer and will be back in a bit, if you feel like it, promise me I won't get angry or anything- -Alberto, listen, do you really mean that? I barely know him- -I'll leave in a few minutes, once I'm out, if you feel like it, send a message and take as much time as you need- I left the room, took my wallet and keys, approached my friend and told him I would go get beer, that I'd be back in a bit, to take care of my wife. He joked -I'll take good care of her-, so I replied. -If you're going to get her, I swear I'll let you have her whenever you want, see if you've got many balls, no jokes- I said it firmly. I left my house and got into my car, sat down in the seat and took a deep breath, felt like my heart was racing, while my cock was getting hard just thinking about my friend and wife arriving to do it, I waited a bit waiting to see if my wife sent me a message, but after 1 minute, my fantasy went away from my mind. I started driving and arrived at a place and bought some beer and snacks, while paying, I received a message, opened my phone expecting maybe a note since I was making purchases. But it was what I had been waiting for, a message from my wife. -I'm going to do it, I'll let you know when I'm done- It couldn't be... My wife was about to do it with my friend, made my purchases and returned to my car, sat down in the seat and couldn't help but have a masturbation imagining what could be happening at home. Didn't have to wait too long for curiosity when I received some messages from my friend. -it seems like you're going to have to let me catch your wife whenever I want-I couldn't believe it, it was a photo of my wife on our bed.I knew it was a good ass but I never thought it was that goodAnd now that ass is mine, I hope you don't regret it, let's see if your wife is really as good as you say she is.Old man, your wife is going crazyShe's so tight! Then I replied to her -I'll take my time coming back-. They don't know how hard and fast I was masturbating, it didn't matter that we were in a damn parking lot, I think I came three times without stopping. After some time had passed, I got back together and received a message from my wife. -We're done- -How did you do?- -Good, I enjoyed it, are you coming already?- -Yes, I'm on my way-. -Hey, I feel a bit embarrassed, but your friend wants to try a little more, would you mind if he stays overnight?- -Relax, I told you not to bother me, it's your night, have fun, when you arrive avoid making noise- Park at home, open quietly, and I couldn't ignore the moans of pleasure from my wife and my friend yelling that she was a slut, I reclined on the sofa to keep touching myself. Then I received an extra message from my friend: -Your wife asked me to stay tonight and since you said you'd let me have your wife when I want, I'm going to give her the whole night-. A picture arrived later.I'll treat my mom like an expert, I'm going to come back every day. Keep listening to the laughter of my wife and my friend, their screams and moans all night, don't stop masturbating until they stopped. And that's how I became a cuck. My life with my wife hasn't changed, it goes normally, although my friend comes sometimes or my wife sleeps with him at his house. Clearly, even though I try to keep her between us, my friends have generally found out and more than one brings a craving for my woman.
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