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Cheating Wife… I am married to a woman who cheats on me. And the worst part of it all is that I know all about it. Worse than that, I am the one who encouraged my own beloved spouse to cheat.
And even though I now spend my days in a state of constant arousal, there are times when I think I should have really thought about all of this cheating wife fantasy with the head on my shoulder rather then the one at the end of my cock.
Because before I became a cuckold husband, my wife and I were having sex with one another, something which is now all too rare. If at all.
And since I know that Karen will post this story of mine, let me tell you right now that if the idea of infidelity turns you on, then perhaps you should call Karen for Cheating Wife Phone Sex as it is nearly as good as the real thing, and has less potential for heartbreaks.
Still… I suppose that for a man like me (and possibly you) the writing was on the stars really. It was my destiny. To be a cuck to my cheating spouse.
So let this short story serve as a warning to all of you husbands out there who think that a cheating wife is the hottest thing around. The fact is that indeed she is.. Hot… A Hotwife to be precise. So darned sexy… And in that particular scenario, you ain’t gonna be her Stud, that’s for sure. Indeed her indiscretions will come with side effects, and you may not like any of them.
I agree that men are the weakest sex. I say this, not out of despair or a need to feel humiliated but the essence that makes us men, that urge that starts in the mind and quickly descends to our cock… the rise of that cock, harder and harder with every touch… That very essence is both our most unique strength and also our greatest weakness. Because until a man comes, until that delicious moment when a cock contracts and the sexual energy finally begins to reverse itself spurt after delicious spurt… Until that moment, we can become mere objects in the hands of a skilled woman.
Try it if your don’t believe me. Play a game of tease and denial. Let your wife arouse your senses so high and tight that her slightest touch would be sufficient to sent you across the finish line. And see what happens when she stops what she is doing to your cock, sensing the approach of orgasm and thus denying it just before it happens. See how you feel then. The delicious agony of the expected release that you are not permitted to enjoy. And if your wife is skilled, if she can maintain you under her spell, literally controlling your cock until she decides when you are allowed to come, if your wife learns to dominate you to the extent that you will do whatever she tells you to do, just so that you can come, what would you agree to? What perverse reward might be yours for the promise of that elusive orgasm.
Here’s what my reward entailed… I am happy with my lot, but sometimes I wish… that I wasn’t the spectator in an enticing union with a woman who cheats on me with other men. I know… How could she be cheating if she is doing this with my approval! Try it! You’ll know what I mean!
