A few weeks ago on a Friday night, my wife and I were watching a movie on cable about two married guys who ended up tangling with an English girl in some Pacific island. At some point, Brenda looked at me giggling and said: “Kind of hot, right?” I responded somewhat blushed: “Don’t tell me that’s your ultimate fantasy”. She sniggered and nothing else was said for a while. The movie ended and we both went to the kitchen for a snack. She looked at me again and said: “Actually, rumor says it is all the way around, isn’t it?” I played the goofy: “What you mean?” She replied: “You guys are the ones who fantasize of having a threesome with two girls”. I admitted that though crossing my mind when younger, it didn’t cut it for me anymore. She inquired further. I eventually gave in and told her about my cuckold thoughts. She didn’t go on shock, but rather murmured interrogatively: “So, you would get off, if I do another guy” I confirmed my confession: “Yeah, something like that”. Later, in bed, she came behind me and grabbed my aroused prick, whispering to my ear: “Mine, I’d do a stranger or something like that”. She stroked my stiffness relentlessly and I quivered like a hooked fish, shooting my few usual drops.
Saturday morning, having breakfast, she was again acting somewhat funny. I asked what was wrong with her and she pretended that it was nothing. On our way to the mall, she just approached the matter lightly: “Would you be concerned?” I was taken off guard and couldn’t answer timely. “Don’t look at me like that, it is just a fantasy remember”, she remarked. I just mumbled something: “Can you be more specific?” I know. I couldn’t come up with a more stupid question. She went off a little: “Okay, you know what; I just wanted to have some fun with a kinky conversation”. She bought a bikini, sandals and some other summer stuff. She was a little distant though. I got ice cream for both and broke the ice: “Would you lick a stranger one like that?” Her eyes went wide open, while she swallowed a chunk of ice cream saying: “I would, hypothetically though”. We got a big laugh together.
That is where we stand now as far as cuckolding goes. I’m happy that the opportunity arose and I came forward with my feelings. She has been easy going about it, though I’m not sure that it would ever go beyond fantasies; nothing else for last couple of weeks. I would much appreciate your feedback. Thanks.
Saturday morning, having breakfast, she was again acting somewhat funny. I asked what was wrong with her and she pretended that it was nothing. On our way to the mall, she just approached the matter lightly: “Would you be concerned?” I was taken off guard and couldn’t answer timely. “Don’t look at me like that, it is just a fantasy remember”, she remarked. I just mumbled something: “Can you be more specific?” I know. I couldn’t come up with a more stupid question. She went off a little: “Okay, you know what; I just wanted to have some fun with a kinky conversation”. She bought a bikini, sandals and some other summer stuff. She was a little distant though. I got ice cream for both and broke the ice: “Would you lick a stranger one like that?” Her eyes went wide open, while she swallowed a chunk of ice cream saying: “I would, hypothetically though”. We got a big laugh together.
That is where we stand now as far as cuckolding goes. I’m happy that the opportunity arose and I came forward with my feelings. She has been easy going about it, though I’m not sure that it would ever go beyond fantasies; nothing else for last couple of weeks. I would much appreciate your feedback. Thanks.