How a good wife became a cock craving whore- part 1 (continuation of husband is a cuck series)

Hey guys, I decided to give a new title to my story series because things might be taking a bit of a twist. Hope you enjoy.

We didn’t talk about what happened that night. I’m not sure if he was embarrassed or regretted it, either way he never discussed it with me. I was kind of relieved that he didn’t try to bring it up, as much as I enjoyed it in the moment; I’m not sure if I would have been comfortable speaking about it.

Being asked if I enjoyed that strangers cock, or having to ask him if he enjoyed watching it happen. The thought of that conversation had me feeling uneasy for the next week at least. I tried to avoid intimate moments just out of fear he might bring it up.

It’s not that I didn’t want to talk about it; part of me definitely wanted that. Occasionally I would find myself sitting in my chair at work just day dreaming. The conversation would play out in my head, almost the exact same way every time.

“So, you never told me if you really enjoyed that other guys cock” he would whisper as we spooned in our bed. I would feel his cock begin to grow against my ass as I replied “yes. It was so big and made me feel so naughty.” He would begin rubbing on my thighs or fondling my nipples as he nibbled my earlobe and softly say “I love my naughty wife and her cock craving pussy”.

That’s usually the point where I’d snap out of my daze and try to stop fantasizing. I didn’t need this conversation with him in real life because I already had all the answers I needed. Or, most of them anyway.

I knew who that big thick cock belonged to that fucked me soooo good that night. I knew the whole time that it was just my big thick dildo that he was using on me. It was the first time he’d ever done anything like that and it got me so turned on that I was easily able to pretend it was all real as it was happening. Even if I knew it wasn’t.

What I didn’t know however, was why he decided to do that? I had never asked for anything like that before, usually I’d just use my big dildo when he wasn’t home and I wasn’t feeling horny. Why did he feel the need to use it on me and pretend it was someone else? Was that a desire of his? Did he think it was a desire or mine? I can’t imagine he would have thought that I fantasize about another man fucking my married pussy. I’ve never been a kinky woman like that, until now that is.

Regardless of why he did that, he definitely helped awake my new burning desire. My need for a big thick young cock to fuck me proper. I’m sure he has no idea the vixen he has unleashed in me. Maybe I’ll never even let him know. Or maybe I will let him know, but first things first.

I need to message my random texter and find out exactly who they are.

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