1. Micheal's Choice


    Date: 3/26/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: rebecca23, Rating: 28, Source: LushStories

    Rebecca, my wife, and I talked about it many times, especially before and during sex. Our sex by the way had always been incredibly good. We talked about the idea of me watching, while she had sex with another man. It was a fantasy. It turned me on so much. When we played out the fantasy, I pretended to be the other man and Rebecca acted the part of the reluctant wife. She acted the role of giving in to keep her husband happy. Our sex became even better, hotter and more intense. Usually after we cooled off, my gorgeous wife would ask me, "This was just a fantasy right? You wouldn't really ask me to have sex with another man, while you watched us?" Of course, I told her, "No Becca, just a fantasy," which was a lie. Like a number of husbands, the idea of watching the woman I love lying naked beneath another man, panting and moaning while he filled her pussy with his cock was a complete turn on. Becoming one with the woman who swore her body belonged only to me, was a weird, but a complete turn on. It remained only a fantasy, which occasionally charged our intimate moments. Occasionally, I would ask Rebecca if she would ever consider doing such a thing. Her answer was always the same, "Absolutely not, it’s disgusting." To my beautiful wife, fantasizing about it and actually doing it were two completely different things, light years apart. My wife Rebecca is a stone fox, 5'7", beautiful, long brown hair and dark eyes. My name was Michael Reed. I was a self-employed attorney ...
    specializing in business law. People considered me an attractive man, 6 foot, blonde hair graying at the temples. She was 34. I was 41. We have been married 12 years and without a doubt, they have been the best years of my life. We had a number of close friends and spent a great deal of time with them socially, going out to dinner, concerts and weekend trips to the coast to surf. Probably my best friend was Mark Steel, a good-looking single guy, a little shorter than me and a little stockier with a darker complexion. Mark and I played a lot of golf together. After a few beers, he would often ask, "How the hell did you manage to land a beauty like Rebecca, she is one hot babe?" I would laugh it off. I told him that she was the lucky one to land me, but of course, we both knew it was the other way around. I could tell by the way Mark's eyes followed my wife around that he would give just about anything to get into her pants. He was not the only guy who felt that way, but he was the only guy I felt I would trust to fulfill my fantasy. For several months, I thought about trying to talk Rebecca into giving in just once, but never got to the point, where I actually did it. I mentioned Mark to her occasionally, just to test her reaction. She always laughed it off. She told me that Mark was a great guy, but she simply was not interested in letting him or any other guy fuck her. This discouraged me, but it did not deter me. An idea came to me and I began to hatch a plot. A plot I hoped ...
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