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Our Darkest Fantasies
Date: 7/14/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: sillyjenny, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories
"Well, then let's go on a road trip!" Chad says to me, after I complained that we hardly do anything anymore. Chad and I have been together for almost two years. I love him, with all my heart. He is the only guy that I have ever been with. We tell each other everything, from our darkest fantasies to our darkest secrets. But lately, all he ever does is work. All he gives me is false hope and broken promises. "Are you mocking me?" I ask, angry. "You think that after ignoring me for almost one month, that I'm going to forgive you just because you said 'Let's go on a road trip'?! Do you think I'm stupid?" "Sally, baby, how am I mocking you? How am I indicating that you're stupid? You complain that we hardly do anything. You complain that I don't pay attention to you anymore. I'm telling you, let's go on a road trip. Let's go have fun! You want fun, don't you? You want us to do something, don't you?" Fun. Fun use to be us laying in bed, exhausted after incredible sex. Whispering our darkest fantasies to each other as he held me close to him. "You're saying this only so I would let you off the hook, Chad! I already know where this is going. I'm going to end up believing you, and I'm going to forgive you, and then we're going to make plans. Lots of plans. Then I will get so excited, and then on the day that we're going to go, you're going to tell me that you have something more important to do. So you're going to cancel our plans, and tell me 'I'm so sorry baby, we'll go next week, ... I promise.' And I'm going to be stupid and believe you. Another week goes by, you have more important things to do and so, we never go. It has happened so many times, Chad. I am so tired of it. I am so tired of your damn broken promises!" "You want me to make it up to you? Fine. Let's go, right now," he says, grabbing my arm roughly and dragging me to the door. "Let me go, Chad! Damn it!" I shout. He spins me around, stopping just before the door. He grab my shoulder and squeeze, almost hurting me. "What do you want, huh? What do you want from me, Sally?! I'm telling you, let's go now so my work doesn't interfere with our plans! You're so desperate to go that I'm now making the effort and you don't want to go anymore? What the fuck is the point in starting this fight then, huh?!" I am at a loss for words. This is what I wanted. His attention. His time. After my silence, Chad continues to drag me outside, locking the door behind him and opening the car door to shove me in. He gets in on the other side and starts to drive. The tension in the car is heavy. Neither of us is talking. *** "What's your darkest fantasy, Chad?" I ask, after telling him mine. "You might get weirded out," he tells me, running his fingers lightly on my back. I laugh a little, "That's the whole point of our "darkest" fantasies babe. It's so dark that it could make people afraid." He stares at me for a while, then finally, he smiles. "I have always wanted to see a man tease and fuck my woman. Then after he ...