My name is Ryan, and I’m a Cuckold. Not by choice but a decision I made to either leave or stay. I chose to stay and accept my position.
I married the love of my life. We met after school but I knew of her in school. She had no idea who I was. She was the most popular girl in school. She was also the volleyball star on the girls team.
She was tall with small perky titts and a tight hard body. I actually masturbated thinking about her time to time. She had a locker near mine and there were always guys around her. She wore sandals often and her feet were beautiful, my perfect type. Long manicured suckable toes.
She was way above my level and I knew I had no chance with her. I was a late transfer to school and didn’t really know anyone. I stayed mostly to myself because it wasn’t a very friendly school. Though, when we passed one another near our lockers, she would always smile and say hi.
She didn’t remember it when I brought it up later. She was voted the Home Coming Queen and the King was her current boyfriend. She later told me they were fucking and he wasn’t her first. She had fucked all the popular guys in high school starting in junior high.
She was well versed in dick handling by the time she became senior. She went on to play college volleyball on a scholarship. She told me she even fucked the assistant coach when they were on road games.
The head coach was a lesbian and was sleeping with a couple of the players. She said there were only three girls on the team that weren’t lesbian. She told me they were having orgies in the hotel rooms and nobody noticed she was fucking the coach.
After college she returned home and took a job at an insurance company. I was working at a manufacturing plant as a production manager. A co worker was telling me one day about his wife’s friend that worked with her during lunch. When he said her name Kelly my ears perked up.
I told him I knew her from school. I asked if she was married. He said she was single but had a boyfriend. I jokingly said please set me up with her.
About a week later he approaches me and said if I would like to meet her that they were going out with her for her birthday and I was welcome to come. Of course I jumped on it. That evening we met at a brew house and had beer and pizza.
She was by herself because her boyfriend was out of town. We talked and I told her that I knew her from school. She didn’t remember me or was aware we had lockers close by. We made small talk and I mostly sat and stared at her beauty. She just had a glow about her.
She was naturally pretty and wore very little makeup and had a very pleasant personality. Yes, I jerked off again thinking of her that night. Two weeks later my friend tells me if I want to date her, I should call her.
I was confused and asked about her boyfriend. He said that Kelly told his wife that she thought I was really cute and she liked me. That was all I needed and I called her that evening. I asked her to a movie and dinner and she accepted. I picked her up that evening and she was absolutely beautiful.
I was floating on clouds and never thought in my imagination this was possible. I don’t even remember what the movie was because I sat and stared at her all night. Afterwards when I took her to her apartment, she didn’t invite me in but we kissed and my dick was rock hard. She then surprised me and reached over and squeezed my dick.
I didn’t do anything in response but just let her play with me. She then asked me to let it out. I quickly pulled my pants down and she began stroking my cock telling me this was her repayment for the date.
I was surprised at her aggressiveness. We were kissing as she slowly jerked me off and it didn’t take long before I shot a huge load covering myself in semen. She laughed and said, oh my, you’re a big cummer.
She then said good night and exited my car. As she closed the door, she said call me. I never pulled my pants up as I drove home with my limp dick covered in a big load of spunk. By the time I got home, I was ready for round two and used my semen as lube as I jerked off in my car thinking about what just happened.
I had khaki pants on and a huge wet spot covering my whole crotch.
We started dating on regular basis and she would allow me to suck her tits and finger her but not allow me to fuck her. I finally got her naked in my bed one evening and went down on her. She asked to switch positions and I thought she was going to mount my dick but instead she crawled up and began humping my face as she told me where to lick and suck. This is when I jerked off in her presence for the first time as she fucked my face.
Later she said she had never seen a guy jerking off and thought it was
Erotic. One day out of the blue, she told me she wanted to see me jerk off. I didn’t hesitate and began playing with myself while she watched. She became excited and slipped her hand inside her pants and began rubbing her pussy. With her free hand, she unbuttoned her blouse and exposed her breast and squeezed her nipples.
We both masturbated while watching one another. It was so hot. This was something we repeated often. Even in the theater sitting in the back. We would go to the nearby lake and masturbate in public while others were around. This was a fetish we both discovered we both liked doing.
I was so in love with her and told her often but she never reciprocated. Then one evening when I was giving her oral sex, she asked me to fuck her. I couldn’t get my dick inside her fast enough. It felt so good and my head started spinning. The thought of me fucking Kelly, the girl of my dreams was to much and I began having a huge orgasm in less than a minute inside her.
She wasn’t on birth control and we used no protection. I collapsed on her and when I regained my senses was so embarrassed and began apologizing. She said it was o.k. She said she wouldn’t get pregnant because of her cycle and didn’t seem concerned. I on the other hand hoped she would get pregnant and marry me.
My penis slipped out and was limp. We began kissing and I felt myself growing again, she noticed it also and said let’s switch. She climbed on top of me and slipped down on my penis with her well lubed pussy. She masterfully began slowly fucking me. I lay there looking into her eyes as she looked down into mine. She then asked me to suck her long nipples and as I did she picked up her pace.
The closer she got the harder she fucked me. I realized I was getting close to cumming again and tried to slow her pace. This only made her ride harder. I felt like the girl on the bottom being fucked by a boy out of control. I did start cumming and screamed out. She continued as I squealed from the bottom. Eventually she had a huge orgasm and I’m sure everyone in the complex heard it.
She collapsed on me while I rubbed her back. Again I told her I loved her and still no response. She then started to get up, so I thought. But crawled up straddling my shoulders with her legs. She then asked me to show her how much I loved her and lowered her pussy to my mouth. I would literally do anything she wanted to make her happy, so I began licking the lips of her vagina.
The taste of my semen was present and then she asked me to stick my tongue inside her. When I did my semen began dripping out in globs as she told me to swallow. Not wanting to disappoint her further for my poor performance I licked and swallowed all my semen I could until she was pleased.
She later told me she had never been with a guy who would eat his on cum. I didn’t know if that was good or bad. This behavior continued every time we had sex after that day. My dick felt lost in her well used vagina and I feared I would never be able to fuck her like she needed.
I would press her about our relationship.
I felt like we were a couple but I thought she only saw it as a FWB situation. Then one day she admitted she did have feelings for me but wouldn’t use the L word.
I eventually asked her to marry me and surprised her with a big diamond. She said we need to talk before she would give her answer. She then began to tell me that if we were married, she wanted an open relationship because of her high sexual drive. She then told me I didn’t have what it took to keep her from wandering. She was referring to the size of my dick.
I knew this in a way but was actually hearing her confirm my suspicions. This also made me wonder if she was seeing someone behind my back. I asked if there was someone else. She said yes. She was also sleeping with a a married coworker in her office. I was shocked and never suspected it. She was very matter of fact about it. She then told me she was also sleeping with her ex when they could find time to connect. He to was also married and lived a couple hundred miles away.
This explained her out of town shopping trips she would never allow me to accompany her on. This revaluation was a huge pill to swallow. I was crushed knowing the girl I was in love with, wasn’t truly in love with me. Matter of fact, she was using me as a sexual puppet to play with. I returned home and was consumed by everything and was in a huge funk I couldn’t snap out of. I even missed work because of it.
My love and infatuation for her drove me to accept her conditions as long as she would marry me.
We had a small wedding with family and friends and guess who was present. Her ex, her vagina was full of his semen as we stood on the alter. We left for our honeymoon to Hawaii on a red eye flight. Once checked in our suite, she allowed me to give her oral and no more. I could still taste his seed inside her.
She would always tell me she wasn’t feeling good when I asked for sex. She didn’t want to go any further than the swimming pool and would sit at the bar often talking to the bar tender. I would go off to explore the island by myself. When I returned she was nowhere to be found. Eventually she showed up to our room and when asked where she was. She said a long walk. I can tell when she is randy so I asked her for sex and she wanted to ride my face.
I could taste the fresh load of semen still inside her so I knew she was with someone. I never said anything about it.
This behavior pretty much became the norm. When I would complain, she would tell me to stop crying or leave. I’m not secure and strong enough to leave her so here I am. I perform my Cuckold duties like a good little cuck. On rare occasions she will allow me to fuck her but it’s not for her pleasure.
I’m still in love with this woman no matter how she treats me. We get a long beautifully if you just remove the sexual aspect from the equation. For now I have settled and feel extremely lucky to be in her presence.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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