destined to be a cuckold

Well our story was a pretty typical story. We met in college, started dating and one thing led to another. My name is Mark, I'm 23, 5' 11", 185 lbs. black hair, brown eye's, not great looking, not bad looking. Pretty normal. Amanda is also 23, 5'4" 125 lbs., brown hair, brown eye's, your typical girl next door. We had some classes together, and ended up having some mutual friends; one thing led to another and we started dating.

I was an accounting major, Amanda was a teaching major. After college we got married and our families were both very happy. We were a great couple, educated and young and on "the right track". I found a job in a medium sized accounting firm making ok money. Amanda however was having a hard time finding full time work teaching. She substituted for a while but the money wasn't great and they sent her all over the place to fill in.

One night after a frustrating day of substitute teaching Amanda started the conversation that would change our lives. Amanda said "Mark, I'm sick of working as a sub. I was talking to Heather last week and she said that they need help at the bar she works at." Heather was a friend of Amanda's in college who ended up dropping out, she partied too much. I liked Heather but she was a bad influence in college, which sometimes was good. We still would hang out with Heather once in a while but of course not as much as we had before. Amanda and Heather both worked as bartenders when we were in school, and Amanda actually made a lot of money doing it. Most of the time she had more money than I did in school. I didn't like the idea of Amanda working in a bar again, but; after we got married we went out and bought a house we really couldn't afford. Things were "tight", pun intended.

We talked about the idea for a while but the truth was we really did need the money. I had to agree Amanda bar tending "for now" was a good idea. Just until she could find a full time job. We still lived in a college town so the bars always needed good bar tenders. I don't know why I agreed though, Amanda is a good looking girl, and she will be serving holy water to tons of takes college guys who will hit on her all night. That night Amanda even joked that "It will be just like old times in college, before you and I met." I half jokingly said "What does that mean?" What is weird is that when she said that, I felt a little turned on.

That Friday was Amanda's first day. When she came out of the bedroom my heart almost stopped. Amanda was wearing a very tight pair of jeans and a low cut light blue t-shirt. The outfit wasn't slutty, in fact it was pretty bland, but she looked hot. I wanted to say something but what could she change into instead? Amanda gave me a kiss and left for work.

Very promising start. Can't wait to hear the rest ...

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A cuck to my GF - A bull to all other women

Off to a great start. Keep up the good work.

Love to hear more!

At about 3:30 A.M. I heard her come in; I laid in bead pretending to be arelax. As Amanda came into the bedroom she whispered "Are you awake?" I still pretended to be relaxing. Then Amanda got closer and said "Your awake you little faker." I opened my eye's, "Ok, I'm up." Amanda smiled. She said "Well, things went good. I made sixty dollars." I said "Was it hard?" Amanda said "No, it's like riding a bike. Once you have done it you never forget."

Something about that last statement made me feel a little un-easy.

Looking forward to seeing where this goes

till next time, she says .................
once u take black, ........... never cum back .................or so.

Well things went on pretty much like normal at first. Money became less tight and we both were more relaxed. Then after a couple weeks I noticed that when Amanda got home she smelled a little like holy water. When she would kiss me I could smell it on her breath, just a little at first, then gradually more and more. Finally one night Amanda did not get home until about 4:00 A.M. First I was just nervous, afraid she may have been in an accident. I felt crazy calling her cell phone over and over again with no answer. I almost drove to the bar where she worked.

Finally Amanda came in. I didn't even try pretending that I was arelax. I asked her "Are you alright? Where have you been?" Amanda looked a bit out of it. She smiled and said "I was at work silly. Where do you think I was?" I wasn't sure what to say at first. Then I said "I'm sorry, I was just worried about you." I"m sorry?! holy cuckolds brownie why was I saying sorry? Then I said in a TIMID voice, "Why do you smell like weed?" Amanda giggled and said "Because I was smoking weed." Then she started laughing. When she started laughing I got a little mad, I said "Well why were you smoking weed?"

Amanda immediately stopped laughing and said "Because, there were some cute guys at the bar and they wanted to smoke weed with me." Without even thinking I said "I bet they wanted to fuck you too." Amanda giggled and said "Of course they did, and I let them!" I knew she wasn't serious but when she said that she made me both angry, and amazingly hard. When I didn't say anything Amanda got an evil look on her face and said "There were three of them. They took turns making me suck their cocks, then they fucked me one at a time. I told them that I was married but they said they didn't care."

I couldn't believe it but I was very hard. I knew she was making it up, but I didn't know why. Finally I said "Well you better be ready for one more cock you little slut." Then I went to her and started taking her clothes off. Amanda playfully said "But my puss is sore from being fucked by those young college boys. Your going to have to lick it first." I slid her jeans and panties off and put her on the bed and immediately started licking her soft pussy lips. Amanda was moaning, she was wet before I ever touched her. Finally I jumped on her, I fucked her harder than I had ever before. I didn't know at first what had come over me but had never felt better.

Great start - can't wait for more.

The next morning we both acted as if nothing unusual had happened the night before. Really nothing too unusual did happen. I went to work and again things went on pretty much as usual for about another week. Then one day after work I got a call from one of my friends Mark, "Hey Keith, how you been?" Mark and I have been friends for a long time, since college as well; but we are both busy with work a lot so we don't get to hang out often. I said "I'm good Mark, what's up?" Mark hesitated then said "Well I was out the other night with some guys from work; and I swear I saw Amanda working at a bar." The way Mark said that made my stomach sink. I replied "Yea, teaching was slow and not paying too well so she decided to bar tend until she can find full time work at a school. It's crazy that you can get paid more to bar tend that teach isn't it?"

Mark is a good guy and quickly said "Yea, that is hard. I guess the economy is hitting every body." That put me at a little more ease, as Mark always was able to do. Then Mark said "Well gotta go, we should get together some time." I said "Yea, sure I'll call you soon and we can hang out." Then we hung up.

I am definately looking forward to reading more. I can only assume you have not told her about the cuckold thing?

The call with Mark had stayed on my mind. After some thought I decided to ask Amanda if she had seen him. We all hung out together so she knew him pretty well. If she had seen him and said nothing to me about it, it would be kind of weird. Finally I said "So, Mark called the other day." I waited to see her reaction, and there was one. Subtle, but I saw her react. Amanda said "Oh, what did he say?"

I felt a little sick. I thought of trying to get more out of her before I said more. I thought of making up a story. What I said was "He just said he thought he saw you at the bar." Amanda nodded her head and said "Yea, I thought I saw him too. But he didn't say hello or anything so I wasn't sure." Simple enough, but for a moment I know I saw "that look" of concern on her face. I said "Yea, not much else. He's doing well." Amanda said "Good." and that was pretty much the end of the conversation.

The thoughts were not out of my head though. Mark was a good looking guy. In college he played baseball, and was with (fucked) a lot of girls. He would tell me how girls would come into their locker room after games and they would take turns fucking them. He wasn't an asshole about it, not really bragging, but how do you not tell a friend about crazy things like that happening. You know what I mean? So it concerned me.

At that point I wasn't relaxing well at night. If Amanda was working I pretty much stayed up late waiting for her to get home. The whole time she was gone I was wondering what she was doing. Sometimes, I would imagine her being with other guys and it would get me hard. It all still confused me. One night Amanda came home very takes. I was surprised she was even able to get home she was so takes. I thought, well here is my chance. When she came in and laid down I kissed her. Amanda was almost ****** but I started undressing her. Then I started talking to her, "So, did you earn your tips tonight?" Amanda grinned and said "Of course." I said "I bet you did. I bet you gave them more than just takes tonight didn't you."

Amanda giggled and said "Maybe." I started rubbing her pussy, it was wet. I said "You can tell me. I know what happens at bars." Amanda said "Well what do you want to know?" I said "Tell me all of it."

Amanda said "Well your friend Mark came by the bar tonight." My heart sank and my cock got rock hard. Unusual combination for sure. I said "Really, did you talk to him?" Amanda said "Yea, I said hello...." The look she gave me said that she did more than say hello. I was afraid to ask more, but I had to. I said "And, what else?" Amanda said "I don't want you to get mad at me." Again my stomach dropped. I was still touching Amanda and at this point she was soaking wet. I grabbed her hand and put it on my cock and said "Do I feel like I'm mad." Amanda grinned and said "No." I said "So then tell me." Amanda gave me a real evil look and said "You are a baaaad boy." I smiled and said "What happened."

Amanda said "Mark and I were talking about when we were all in school and all the crazy things we did. Then Mark said he wanted to show me his car, he has a bad ass Audi." I said "And?" Well when we were outside looking at the car he kissed me." At that point Amanda waited for my reaction. When I didn't go crazy she continued, "Well then he wanted me to go down on him." I said "So, did you?" Amanda grinned and said "Yes." I said "Where?" She said with what sounded like a little guilt, "In the parking lot. I didn't plan on it or anything, but he just took it out and like, put it in my mouth." Again Amanda looked like she was bracing for me to explode. When I didn't I could see her relax a little. Then she said "Fuck me, fuck me hard." At that point I already had pre cum oozing out of my cock. I turned that little slut over and put her on her stomach and fucked her harder than I ever have before. All I could think of was Amanda sucking Marks cock the whole time; and for some reamister it made me harder than I ever felt before.

After fucking Amanda for what felt like ever I was about to cum. I grabbed Amanda by the head and came on her face. Amanda never let me cum on her before, let alone her face; but she actually started licking it up. After that we both ******, content.

Awesome story, more please!

The next morning I woke up before Amanda did. I had some coffee and began thinking about the night before. My head was still spinning. Last night was great, but; did she really go down on Mark? If she did, what then? Then I had a thought, I should check her phone. It was weird but I didn't want her to catch me getting her phone from her purse. I quickly and quietly grabbed her phone from her purse and checked her call logs. Nothing from Mark. Then I checked her text messages. The last text was from Mark, "Let me know when your working again. I'll stop by." Just like that. I was almost offended for her. He just used her like a slut, and told her to tell him when to come by again. No, when can I see you again, or had a great time last night. Just let me know when your working again.

Can you believe THAT was what pissed me off. I just had confirmation that my wife sucked my friends cock and this was what I was upset about. What the hell was happening to me?

To be jealous, or upset is only natural...I assume. For almost a year my wife cuckolded me. Over that year I was jealous only once. I also knew that I wanted this for so long, and that if I were to make an issue over something, it would be ruined. If you are going to get into this cuckolding thing...and you have some "hang ups" on some issues, make sure you set up some ground rules with her. But then again, beggars can't be choosers...right? This is an extremely sexy journey so far. Take it in, and don't over-react. Stay as calm as you can, talk any issues you might be having out...above all...HAVE FUN WITH THIS! Once you have it, then you don't...you will miss it. Trust me...I do.