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Becoming a Cuckold on New Year's Eve
Date: 9/30/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: edlangston, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories
weighing probably one hundred and ninety pounds. He looked to be in his mid-thirties. Being honest, Elton was much more masculine and self-assured than Ed. And it was more than him just being older and in charge as my teacher. He has a commanding personality and was very assertive with me and the other students. Elton flirted with me at every opportunity. I sometimes stayed after class to ask him questions that I already knew the answers to. It was fun talking with him, as he undressed me with his eyes and openly stared at my big, braless tits jiggling in my blouse. It was so flattering to me to have a sexy, mature professor attracted to me that way. After meeting my new teacher, whenever Ed started talking about how pretty Marie is, I was able to bring up Elton. I made a big deal about how ruggedly handsome and strong Elton is. I even told Ed how it made my pussy wet when Elton flirted with me and stared at my tits. When I said that, he always told me how much he wanted to suck Marie’s sweet, blonde pussy. Of course, neither of us thought those things would ever happen. One night we were teasing one another, and realized that Marie and Elton have the same last name. So the next day at work Ed asked Marie if she knew Elton, and we found out that they are married. After learning that we knew each other’s spouses, we met for dinner one night and became good friends. It was a new experience to have friends who were at least ten years older than us. We all went out dancing and ... drinking and had a great time together. That was during the disco era, but before the ‘Saturday Night Fever’ movie came out. I guess you could say that we were experiencing the sexual revolution. We danced a lot of slow dances with each other’s spouses. After going out together on weekends for a couple of months, it was becoming routine for us to passionately kiss and tightly hug each other’s spouses, right out on the dance floor together. I was becoming infatuated with Elton, and I know that Ed was obsessed with Marie. Ed and I talked about how much we enjoyed being with them, and I even told Ed about Elton pressing his big cock lump into my belly when we were dancing. I felt bad for Ed when he was so curious about how big Elton’s cock is, begging me to tell him more. Even though I knew that Ed must have been feeling bad about his little dick, I played his little game and even exaggerated about how big Elton’s cock felt against me. We talked about Elton and Marie fairly often, and it seemed sometimes that Ed might be way too curious about Elton’s cock. I’m no psychologist or anything, but it was as if Ed got some kind of emotional thrill by encouraging me to talk about Elton’s cock in a way that would make Ed seem less manly and diminutive by comparison. I wasn’t even sure if Ed realized that he was purposely placing himself in a less-dominant position in my eyes, for some kind of perverted sexual pleasure. Sometimes we talked as a group about the possibility of swapping ...