Yesterday I cuckolded you without knowing it. You went to the store and I immediately called up my current guy to come over for a quickie. We did it right there on the kitchen counter where we have all of your meals.
I can imagine you would be shocked if you knew what was happening. But let me be honest. I’m not satisfied with you, I never was. I will always have to look outside of the home for a pleasurable time.
I’m looking for the best possible way to tell you what I’ve been up to. What would happen if you walked in and caught us going at it? You would be angry, I’m sure but would you stay angry for long?
We haven’t had sex in weeks so you must be suspicious.
And maybe you wouldn’t burst into the room in a rage anyway. What if I left the bedroom door open a crack and you saw? Day after day would go by with you hiding by the door, seeing us have sex and getting so aroused that you have to head into the bathroom to jack off.
Would you be angry? Maybe. But seeing me with another man stirs something within you that is so unfamiliar: pure arousal and lust. Then the question becomes, do you give up the game? Do you confront me with your knowledge of being cuckolded or do you sneak around, craning to get a glimpse of me getting fucked hard. That is quite the decision.
I think, I, in turn would grow suspicious at your sudden lack of interest in sex. Usually you are begging me and I’m saying no, but now all of the sudden you are satisfied. It won’t take long to figure out your secret. And so we will play the game, me getting screwed and you living out your wildest cuckold fantasies.
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