Dear Alan, We Need To Talk
By Buster2U
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Warning // Cuck Shit // Warning // Cuck Shit // Warning
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"Alan, My Dear, please hurry up and come to bed," My beautiful, busty, blonde 25-year-old wife, Judy, softly purrs.
"I'll be there in a second, Honey," I said, as rinsed out my toothbrush, took a big swig of Listerine, and gargled it for a moment. Then spit it out, then dried my face and hands, then hurried to bed.
"Ohhh that is what I like to hold," coos Judy as she grabs my soft cock and gently cups my balls as she cuddles up to me, putting her pretty head on my shoulder as we hold each other naked, together.
"Oh yeah, Baby, you know what I like," I said softly and happily putting my right arm around my wife, Judy, to bring her in closer to me, squashing her beautiful big bare breasts into my side.
"Alan, Honey, I need to talk to you about something. You know I love you, right?" Judy whispers.
"Yes, I am pretty confident that you love me. You show me every day when you do a zillion different things for me, such as you are doing right now when you hold my cock like this." I said softly.
"You like how I love you also, don't you, Honey?" Judy purrs.
"Yes, Sweetheart. I love the way you love me, Judy." I replied.
"Alan, Honey. I have a favor I want to ask you. But I'm afraid that it is going to sting you when I do." Judy coos.
"What do you mean 'sting,' Honey?" I asked.
"I mean that it is going to hurt you, more than a little bit. But, I want you to know, upfront, that I still love you with all my heart, and I don't want to ever lose you. That I am just curious about something. It doesn't mean that I don't love you or that I am not happy with us being married." Judy whispers.
"You want to ask me something, but it is going to hurt me? I can't imagine what that would be. Why, would you want to hurt me, Honey?" I asked mystified.
"No, Sweetheart. I don't want to hurt you. But I need to ask you for a favor, that will probably hurt you, a little bit because I am asking you. I don't want to hurt you at all, because I love you with all my heart and soul. Here, let's do it this way. Get that bottle of alcohol there on the dresser and a cotton ball from the bathroom, please, Alan." Judy purrs,
I get up out of bed to quickly retrieve the items my wife has asked me for.
"Ok, got them right here," I said returning to bed.
Judy sits up, we are both naked. Judy takes the cotton ball, soaks it in with alcohol, and dabs the cotton ball on both her nipples. Then retrieves a safety pin from her nightstand, handing it to me.
"Here, wash your hands and the safety pin in alcohol, Honey," Judy says as she pours some alcohol into my hands.
"What are you up to Judy?" I ask.
"Here is my idea. I'm going to ask you for a favor, I know that it is probably going to hurt you when I do. You are probably going to think that I don't love you when I ask you. But I am going to submit my nipples for you to pierce, to show you that I still do really love you." Judy explains.
"What? You are going to ask me a question that is going to hurt me so much that I will think you don't love me anymore. So by offering up your nipples so that I can pierce them, it will show me that you still love me? Is that what you are saying, Honey?" I ask in amazement.
"Yes, Alan. Hold the safety pin to my nipple. Now, if you want to, I will let you stick it through my nipple to prove to you that I love you, no matter how much it hurts me. Are you ready to hurt me? Are you ready for me to ask something that will hurt you, Sweetheart?" Judy asks so sweetly and lovingly.
Judy reaches down to gently and lovingly softly grasps my cock with one hand and my balls softly with her other warm hand. I'm starting to get somewhat aroused yet concerned with this weird game that she is playing.
"OK, Sweetheart. I guess I am as ready as I will ever be. What do you want to ask me?" I whispered.
"Alan, Sweetheart. What I am going to ask you, is only because the other women at work keep talking about it, and this driving me crazy. They keep talking about how wonderful Black Cock is. But all I have only ever known is your cock, Alan." Judy purrs
"OK, so what are you trying to ask for, Judy?" I answered.