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The Cuckolding Experiment: Couple’s Journey Into Cuckolding
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- Date de parution29/09/2025
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- ÉditeurHamza elmir
Résumé
We started chatting online as a team, using a joint profile. David loved describing me to other men, sharing carefully selected photos, and I reveled in the flirtation. We'd role-play scenarios, often involving me with a younger, well-endowed guy, and the sex we had afterward was electric-David couldn't get enough of me. The fantasies grew more vivid, and soon, men were suggesting real meetups. It was thrilling but daunting.
We discussed taking it further, but how? We couldn't exactly ask friends for advice, and meeting strangers from the internet felt risky. Still, for the first time since our wedding, I found myself considering another man. The thought of those fit, hung guys from the chats lingered in my mind. One night, as David thrust into me, I gasped, "God, imagine a young, hung stud between my legs doing this." He climaxed instantly, and I knew we were on the edge of something new.
We discussed taking it further, but how? We couldn't exactly ask friends for advice, and meeting strangers from the internet felt risky. Still, for the first time since our wedding, I found myself considering another man. The thought of those fit, hung guys from the chats lingered in my mind. One night, as David thrust into me, I gasped, "God, imagine a young, hung stud between my legs doing this." He climaxed instantly, and I knew we were on the edge of something new.
We started chatting online as a team, using a joint profile. David loved describing me to other men, sharing carefully selected photos, and I reveled in the flirtation. We'd role-play scenarios, often involving me with a younger, well-endowed guy, and the sex we had afterward was electric-David couldn't get enough of me. The fantasies grew more vivid, and soon, men were suggesting real meetups. It was thrilling but daunting.
We discussed taking it further, but how? We couldn't exactly ask friends for advice, and meeting strangers from the internet felt risky. Still, for the first time since our wedding, I found myself considering another man. The thought of those fit, hung guys from the chats lingered in my mind. One night, as David thrust into me, I gasped, "God, imagine a young, hung stud between my legs doing this." He climaxed instantly, and I knew we were on the edge of something new.
We discussed taking it further, but how? We couldn't exactly ask friends for advice, and meeting strangers from the internet felt risky. Still, for the first time since our wedding, I found myself considering another man. The thought of those fit, hung guys from the chats lingered in my mind. One night, as David thrust into me, I gasped, "God, imagine a young, hung stud between my legs doing this." He climaxed instantly, and I knew we were on the edge of something new.