It was actually happening.
You were surprised to see the notification come across your phone with her name on it.
It had been years since the two of you spoke and even longer since your last physical encounter with each other. Something that you had played in your head many times since.
You had a crush on her in high school and quite frankly, you still do. It's mainly just physical attraction now though, even though you are still friends, your lives have taken different paths. She's married with kids, you're single still trying to find someone. But a chance at one night with her was not something you were going to pass up. Even if it was a little strange...
You had stopped yourself all those years ago from allowing things to go further because she had a boyfriend at the time and you had some unfortunate company in bed with you that night. But now she's telling you her husband actually wants you to fuck her AND he wants to watch.
It was a very odd request but you were no novice when it came to situations like this. You had spent many nights watching porn and had ventured into various different categories. You knew exactly what this was, cuckolding. The first time you watch a video on it, it was strange to imagine the situation. How could the husband want this to happen? Why would he want to be humiliated like that? As you continue down the rabbit hole of these videos, you found yourself actually starting to enjoy the thought of it. Taking another man's wife, stretching her out like she had never been fucked before. You knew what your role would be in this situation, the massive bull fucking the small dick cucks hot wife.
There was no denying it. You were a larger, muscular man with a big, thick cock. You couldn't be the other man if you tried. You were the one that was going to take what he wanted and there was nothing that the woman's husband could do. It wasn't like the husband even wanted to stop him though.
So when she texted you and brought up the idea, it didn't take you long to agree. You had always wanted her and tonight, you were going to take what you wanted.
As the thoughts of her thick, curvy body rushed through your mind, you couldn't help but stick your hand down in your boxers and fish out your dick. Stroking it slowly as it grew to its full length and thickness, until you were finally holding it in your hand, starting to pump away.
You were imagining her wet pussy wrapped around your massive cock. You knew it was going to be nice and tight for you because of her husband was a cuck, you knew he couldn't even come close to your size. You could see him now, stroking his small dick in the corner with just a couple fingers as you bounced off his wife's ass hard. How humiliating, knowing that he would be getting a fully used, loose pussy after you finished with her. He probably liked that idea though.
You were about to cum as you continued to pump away at your cock. You decided to stop yourself right at the edge of release.
"I want to build up as big of a load as I can for her" you think to yourself. You couldn't wait to see her thick, round ass completely covered in your cum.
You stopped stroking it and let it slowly return to its flaccid state. I'm probably bigger than him like this you think as you look down at your cock. You had measured it before our if curiosity. It was six inches soft and just over 8 inches when you were hard. "He's probably not even half my size when he's hard" you think and chuckle to yourself.
It's time to get ready though. You know exactly what you want to wear. If she wants a man's man, you will give her one. You grab a dark wash pair of jeans, plain white tshirt, and a flannel and put them on. They hug your muscular body in all the right places and the jeans give her an excellent view of your massive bulge.
You complete the look with some dark brown boots and a clean up your thick facial hair. You look in the mirror and know that she will be putty in your hands when she sees you at the bar.
You head out to the bar while her and her husband have dinner. How embarrassing it would be to go on a date with your wife and then hand her off to another man. God the whole scenario was turning you on. You couldn't wait to give her what she had been longing for.
You arrive at the bar and head inside. You grab a drink and settle in, waiting for her to arrive.
About a half hour, and many advances by other woman that you turned down, later, you see her enter the bar.
She looks stunning in a tight pink dress, showing off that beautiful ass that you remember grabbing your dick all those years ago. Her hips and ass were wider and bigger than you had remembered, but that definitely wasn't a bad thing.
She was scanning the bar, anxiously looking for you. You approached her from behind and tapped her on the shoulder.
"Hey" you say.
She turns around and looks at you. She's just as you remember, still as gorgeous as ever with those big beautiful eyes, soft lips, and freckles on her nose and cheeks. Her skin looks soft and perfect and her hair is short, curled, and suits her perfectly. Still plenty to grab onto and pull later.
She stands there for awhile silent, you can tell the gears are turning in her head.
"Are you sure you and your husband are ok with this?" You ask her, breaking the silence. You want to make sure she isn't having second thoughts.
"Sorry, yes! We both want this" she answer back. "I have wanted this for a very long time" she says in wanting tone.
You feel your cock start to twitch in your pants after you hear her say that with such conviction. You let your guard down now. "I'm going to give her a night she will never forget" you think to yourself.
"Let me get you a drink." You tell her, placing your hand on her back just above her ass and leading her to the bar.
She orders a rum and coke as you both sit down. The conversation is easy, she had always been easy to talk to and you loved to hear her voice. You both reminisced and told story of when you were younger. You told her about your recent flings and what you were doing for work. She told you about her kids and how hard it was to find time for herself.
"Well at least we have tonight" you tell her, feeling sorry that she doesn't get a break very often. "You don't have to worry about anything tonight."
She smiles at you and shivers slightly after you say that. You look down at her exposed thigh and can see goosebumps have formed on it. It wasn't that cold in the bar so you knew it had to be something else giving her those. You decided to play it cool though.
"Are you cold? You can wear my jacket if you need to." You ask, reach down and placing your hand on her thigh. Slowly rubbing it to try to "warm" her up.
"I'm ok, maybe some dancing will warm me up." She says blushing.
You hold your hand out for her, taking her hand in yours and leading her out onto the dance floor. Her soft, slender fingers feel good on your large rough hands, balancing each other out.
When you get to the dance floor, the very first song that starts to play is Yeah by Usher. You can remember this song playing at prom every year and how it got everyone going.