Cuck Phone Sex – The Discovery Of A Cuck – part 1
If you have talked to me before, you know my husband is a sailor and often goes away. You know the saying when the cat is away, the mouse will play. Of course, you know I have many needs to be met. Obviously, with my husband gone for months, there was a ton of trouble for me to get into. I could write an entire novel of some of the shenanigans I did. A gorgeous young stud was living down the street, and he became a regular thing for me while my husband was away. The sex was spectacular; he lived within walking distance and had a lovely 8 inches that he knew how to work. However, this story is not about him. This story is about how I discovered my husband was a bit of a cuck.
At the time, my husband was gone for several months, and I was getting my itch scratched. One afternoon and my hot neighbor were really going at it. He had me almost hanging off the bed. My ass and legs were hanging off the edge of the bed, supported and wrapped around him. That big fat shaft was slamming hard and deep into my sweet pussy. The angle allowed him to really get in there; his raw bare dick throbbed deep inside me. On this day, we went through about four rounds. He came inside me every single time. My neighbor was whipping off, and I was still halfway on the bed, shaking from the orgasm, when we heard the front door slam. Who the hell was that? My husband entered the bedroom, eyes wide as he took in the scene.
Obviously, at this time, I had no idea that my husband had a little bit of cuck in him.
My brain told me I needed to sit up and try to explain, but my body had other ideas. Then, I looked at my neighbor standing there, mouth hanging open and turning shades of white to red which is hard for a dark-skinned black man. He must have been scared out of his mind. Not bothering to grab his clothes, he ran out of the room and the house as fast as he could. Shit, he left me to deal with this all alone. An enraged sailor standing there staring at his naked, freshly fucked wife. Scared does not even begin to explain how I felt. Clearly, at a lack of words, my mouth opened, and nothing came out. Although, I could have never prepared for what came out of his mouth.
“Spread your legs” was all he said. Wait? What? Did he want more proof? There was no question about what had just taken place, right? Honestly, I was in complete shock. My brain told me I needed to move and talk, but nothing came out or was happening.
Cum back on Friday to read part two! There are always extra details. Don’t forget I am building a badass collection, so check out another one of my dirty adventures.
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