I woke up in a panic, beads of sweat dripping off my head. It wasn't a nightmare I just had, but it sure seemed like one. I couldn't remember much but I remember laying with my naked wife, her beautiful body underneath me. I kissed her as we stripped each other and when I finally got her panties off, I heard footsteps of someone approaching the bed. Instead of leaping to her rescue and fighting this intruder, I moved aside as she spread her legs for him. He placed himself in between her legs and slid his cock inside her. Her moan of pleasure woke me up and I couldn't understand why I had such a dream.
I looked over at my beautiful wife, Megan, she had silky blonde hair that draped over her beautiful face, her blue sky eyes closed as she slept peacefully. I looked down to see her C cup breast slowly rising and falling with each breath she took. She was curvy in all the right places and I knew I hit the jackpot when she agreed to be my wife, and now I'm dreaming of her being with another man, what is wrong with me. But I started thinking of only pleasant thoughts and fell back asleep.
The morning sun woke me from my now peaceful slumber as I saw the space next to me was now empty. It only took a second before I picked up the sound of my shower running. I laid there thinking as the shower turned off and shortly after my wife walked out covered by a towel.
"Good morning sweetheart! You looked so peaceful I didn't want to wake you, had a nice dream I hope?" She smiled, sending my heart fluttering. But I knew I couldn't tell her about her and her unknown lover, that is not the way I want to start my morning.
"Yeah I did, getting ready for work?" I asked as she searched the closet for today's outfit.
"Yeah the boss wants me to oversee a small project for the firm, so I need to be in early to start drawing up plans." She bent over to look for shoes and I could make out her cute pussy and ass peeking from under the towel. She straightened up and marched into the bathroom.
20 minutes later she marched out, nicely dressed with some makeup to accentuate her better facial features, her dress shirt and skirt looking nice and clean, her skirt being not too high to seem slutty but not too low to be considered frigid. This isn't the first time I cared about her skirt size, but it was the first time I got hard imagining the guys staring at her. We've been married for 5 years, since we were 19 so I quickly slapped myself when she grabbed her purse from the door.
"Ok I'm leaving honey, don't stay in bed too long. You have to be at work too in a few hours!" She said, as she left. I enjoyed being a manager at the local grocery store because my hours were usually during the afternoon to night so I can sleep in most days. But she was right so I got up, got ready for the day and head off to work 20 minutes before my shift.
My day at the store was quite boring but honestly I had no qualms about the work, I loved my coworkers, the people were nice, and the pay was pretty good. As I helped stock shelves I heard a person approach me and stand behind me.
"Excuse me good sir, where are the extra large condoms?" The person said, "Oh it's in the pharmacy section over..." as I finished turning to address the customer, I noticed it was my best friend Gary. He's been my friend since high school and was the best man at my wedding. Unlike most stories, Gary ain't a looker, I would say he has an average face and is quite chubby, he played center for our high school football team so he needed to be fat and it worked for him.
"Manager Mike stocking shelves, isn't that more suitable for your underage sl... I mean your subordinates." This fucker likes to tease me for hiring youths because a grocery store is the best place to start your working life, just as I have.
"It's not like that, we slightly pay them." I say, in a joking manner. "So out getting groceries again for your bachelor pad?" Being 24 as well, I expected him to finally settled down, but he seemed more satisfied being a one night stand kind of guy. We started chatting about life as he shopped, stopping every so often when a customer asked for my help.
"So how are things with you and Megan?" He asked that often, I never thought of it much because he's my friend so by association, Megan is his friend too since she is my wife, he's just looking out for his friends. "She's doing well, she got enough trust to head a project for her firm, so that should get her a good bonus upon completion." I said, seeing my wife as a superhero for a second.
"Ah yes, I've heard it's gonna be a McKing's, a pretty good start to be honest when it comes to planning, hope you two still having time for loving though." For a second I thought of last nights dream but quickly pushed it down. I smiled at him, "Yeah of course, I give her the best loving she could get." I had to say the last part quietly as one of the local church Karens started heading down the aisle, she would flip her shit hearing about the store's manager discussing sexual deviancy in front of her. He laughed and pat me on the back.
"Well I've got my things, mind looking out for me again?" That was his code word for "Let me get a discount on my groceries" I gave the go ahead to the cashier and he paid for his groceries. "I'll text you later, don't stay here too long, this store can drive you insane!" He said as he left, laughing about his dumb joke. I got back to work and it was business as usual for the rest of my day.
I eventually locked up the store around 9 pm and I got to my car, I thought about what he said when it came to my wife and our sex life. I wasn't entirely sure if I was up to par but tonight may be a good idea to check.
I arrived home around 9:45 with a bag of take out from Megan and I's favorite Chinese place. They stayed open till 10 which was great for me when the store closed early. We ate and talked about our respective days, Megan going on and on about her project and how she can't wait to see the finished work one day. I couldn't help but smile at her enthusiasm. We talked for so long we almost lost track of time.
"It's getting late, we should get to bed." She suggested, as she marched towards our room. We both changed into our sleepwear and laid in bed, that is when I decided to make my move.
I started by kissing her neck, a soft moan escaped her mouth as I started to massage her breast. They felt wonderful in my hands, firm and they looked amazing. As I pulled them out of her top, I began to suck on her nipples, occasionally nibbling to drive a little bit of pleasure.
"Fuck me baby, enough foreplay, fuck me!" I took the opportunity to grab a condom and slip it onto my 4 inch dick, she laid down on her back, opening up her legs for me and her warm pussy called to me, in one quick thrust, I was inside her. She moaned slightly but when I looked up to see her face, she was looking at the wall and seemed kind of bored. Even as I slid in and out of her pussy, she didn't look very into it, as if our sex was becoming stall.
Unfortunately that wasn't our only problem, I quickly realized I was about to cum, I didn't think I would be so quick but I guess it just happened, with one final thrust I shot my entire load into the condom and pulled out of her. She kissed me and said "That was amazing darling, you were so good to me." She said, "I was?" She only nodded and turned her body to the side and went to bed.
How did I never notice this trend before I'm not too sure but I wonder how long it was. I closed my eyes and drifted away as I heard a noise that sounded like a cell phone vibrating.
And once again, I woke up in a hotel room, with my wife in some sexy red lingerie. She was laying on the bed, all dressed up and waiting for someone. As I approached her, she told me to back off, her lover is coming in now. A man walked in, all black like a silhouette. I rubbed my eyes and a more clear picture came in, a man with a huge 10 inch dick, looking fat and had a face I recognized in a second. It was Gary. The man I dreamt of sleeping with my wife was my best friend. I spent longer in this dream than I should have. I watched him thrust in and out of my wife, her moans loudly filling my head, and he filled each hole with his cock, constantly cumming yet never slowing down.
Eventually I woke up to the biggest hard on I've ever had, I couldn't help myself so I snuck out of bed to our office. I pulled out my laptop and started researching cuckolding. I knew about this from some of my porn sessions when the recommended bar got a little too kinky, but now I'm thinking my bar will be filled with cuckolding porn.
I was lucky I had off the next day because I've spent the whole night looking up cuckolding and what it was about. And the more I thought about it, the more I didn't hate it, but I knew I had to spend more time to make sure it was the right thing for Megan and I, so I waited.
A few weeks passed and the more I researched and watched cuckolding porn, the more I desired to be a cuck. I kept having the same dream of Gary and Megan, though sometimes I would be outside the room, sometimes I'll be close up, and sometimes I would even watch groups of men fuck my wife as much as they can. I didn't know why but watching another man give my wife orgasm after orgasm made me hard, and I knew I had to admit this to Megan, she deserved to know the truth. So one day, when I got home from work around 5, I decided to be honest with her.
I sat her down and told her I needed to open up, she got shocked for a second but did not speak, only listened until I asked, "Megan, am I a capable lover?" She grabbed my hand upon hearing this, "Of course you are baby, I love how often we have sex and how wonderful you are." I smiled for a second before realizing that she was saying this stuff to make me happy. I've looked into her bored face many times and the only times she showed any sign of pleasure was when she noticed me staring. "No it's ok to tell me the truth, because I want us to be honest with each other."
She sighed and looked away from me, "I'm sorry but I don't enjoy it that much, I don't know why but you never seem to hit the right spots and I'm basically just there for you to hump for a few minutes, but I still love you with all my heart." I smiled at her and hugged her, holding her close. "Ok because I want you to have a real lover." She popped out of my hold and slid back onto her seat. "Another lover? But I can't, I love you!"
I had to explain myself then and there. "And I love you too, but the past few weeks I've been seeing you basically emotionless during sex and I fully blame myself, but then I started having weird dreams involving you and other men, so I did some research and I think I was you to fuck other men." She was stunned, she could not believe what I was saying. She immediately got up and walked to our room. She turned to me as she closed the door and said, "Give me the night to think about this, I just need to think." I agreed as I got a blanket and some pillows, I knew I would be sleeping on the couch tonight so I might get comfortable. I watched a few shows and a movie before I realized it was pretty late, the light from the bedroom was now off and I decided to go to bed too, I laid out on the couch, got as comfortable as one can get and fell asleep.