Authors note:
-So, I'm gonna get a little preachy here for a second... Ever since I wrote "My best friend's girl," I picked up a few fans who are into the Cuckolding lifestyle. Now, it's not my thing per se. But that doesn't mean I don't support the fact that it IS theirs. And so I'm writing this section as a kind of a warning/apology.
-This story spawned from a friend of mine, YEARS - AGO, telling me, "Yeah, I had a friend once whose wife said "blah blah blah."
-Now, I don't know the people in his story. Their names. Or even if they ever actually existed. He could've been completely full of it, for all I know. BUT - it did give me the idea for this little gem. This story follows some pretty standard lines. As I'm sure you can imagine. I was brought up in the church so nothing here should be surprising for any of you.
-HOWEVER... for those of you who are into the Cuck life. I just want to be clear. This story is NOT a judgment on what you should or shouldn't do. This is just a fun story. I mean, the Church has this laundry list of shit you should do for a healthy marriage. And yet, their divorce rate is still 50%. Just like everyone else. Let's put that into perspective.
-Anton LaVey's "Satanic Church" has a divorce rate of 50%. And their - GOD - DAMNED - HEDONISTS!!! Now, I have no doubts that the reason they're rate is so low is due to the fact that they're so drunk, stoned and fucked out of their minds! That most of them have forgotten they're in a relationship. But that's not the point!
-The point is, if the proof is in the pudding? Then you can choose the hard and narrow road. - OR - you can suck and fuck your way through Napa valley, high as hell on Mescaline!
-End result? Meh, about 50/50, same same.
-So, yeah. This is just a story I wrote. I hope you enjoy it.
-Now, enough with the preachin. Let's get to the fuckin.
God bless.
God bye.
God riddance.
Hayden D. Linder
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______Gloria could hear the suped up 78 Corvette rumble into the parking garage long before she could see it. She stepped away from the smoking table and walked to where she could see the entrance. What she saw took her breath away. It glimmered a shade of red she'd never seen before.
______She watched as Mitch pulled near a spot and backed in. With the vehicle's long nose she thought Mitch was probably worried about hitting the concrete wall. She approached when it looked like he was done.
______He saw her expression and smiled as he killed the engine.
"What d'ya think?" He asked as he got out of the car.
She shook her head. "What color is that? Metallic red?"
"Candy Apple Red." He answered with a smug smile. "Just got her back from the paint shop this weekend.
"She's beautiful." One of the guys commented.
______Gloria looked and found about eight other people had gathered around to gawk. Mitch had been working on his Vette for over a year. They'd all seen her. But she'd been a rusty looking nightmare for most of that time. Even the interior had been trash until a month ago. Now...
"How'd you come up with that color?" She asked him.
Mitch nodded. "When I was a kid, I saw Mark Hamill in a movie called "Corvette Summer." The Car in that movie was Candy apple Red. So..." He shrugged.
"So now, you just cruise around and pick up chicks with this hoochie magnet?" Gloria commented with a smile.
"Nope!" He shook his head. "I'll drive her the rest of the week. And on Saturday I got a date with a guy who offered me $60,000.00 for her."
"WHAT!?" The group screamed.
Mitch laughed and shrugged. "I've had my fun. I made her. Now it's time for the next thing."
"What's the next thing?" One of the guys asked.
"I got a line on a beat up old RoadRunner."
"What's a "RoadRunner?" Gloria asked.
"It's another old Muscle car. I just don't know crap about MOPAR. So, there'll be a learning curve for me."
"Annnnnd what's MOPAR?" She asked.
Mitch laughed. "Dodge." He nodded. "Well, Dodge Muscle cars... I think. Like I said, I still have a lot to learn about em."
______There were several more questions from the group before Gloria had a chance to ask what she'd been wanting to ask, since she came down to the smoking area.
"I had something I wanted to talk to you about. Do you have a few minutes?"
______Gloria had been a friend of Mitch's since he first arrived at this company five years ago. At first he had been keenly interested in her company because she was a beautiful, built blackhaired little brunette with great knockers and an ass that was to die for. When he found out she was married, it killed his dreams, but her brains and sense of humor made it easy to keep her as a friend.
"Of course. What do you need?"
"Not here. Is your office OK?"
"Sure." He said before they started walking to the building.
______Mitch's office was on the first floor. So it didn't take long to get to his office. He took a seat behind his desk while Gloria closed and discretely locked the door. To his mild surprise, she walked around his desk to just a foot from him. Then leaned against the desk while crossing her arms under her breasts. The tight black slacks and tight white blouse all did wonders for her figure.
Mitch squinted at her. "What's up?" He asked in a cautious tone.
She laughed nervously. Just before rubbing the back of her neck with her right hand."Uhhh, so, I spoke to Ted this weekend."
______It seemed like she was waiting for Mitch to comment but he really couldn't figure out what she expected.
"I think married couples do that." He nodded sagely.
"Would you stop?" She smiled and hit him lightly.
"Well?! I'm sorry." He shrugged. "You looked like you wanted me to say something. But what the hell do I say to that? OK, you spoke to your husband this weekend." He shrugged again with a smile.
"I'm nervous. OK?"
"Yeah. I got it. I'll let you talk." He smiled again.
She shook her head. "......You know, Ted is the only man I've ever been with..."
After another long pause, Mitch eventually commented, "I did NOT know that but OK." He ended with a few nods.
She was now rubbing her upper arms while they were crossed. Mitch could tell, whatever she had to say was making her extremely nervous.
"And I..." She shook her head some more. "I've only ever been with
him
."
"...OK." He nodded again.
"So... I uh..." More head shaking as she licked her lips. "...So I asked him what he would think if I had sex with another man."
Mitch replied, ".............................................................................................................Uh."
______Gloria touched her upper lip with the tip of her tongue as she squinted at Mitch.
"You alright?" She asked.
He began to nod very fast. "Mm hm. Mm hm. Yup." He continued to nod. "And um, wh... What'd he say?"
She shrugged. "He said he was fine with it. If that's what I really needed."
Mitch was still nodding. "OK. OK. OK. OK. Alright. Gotcha. Yup. Ummm. I.... Uh, I... And why are y... Uh, how...?"
She laughed.
"What?"
She shook her head with a grin. "Nothin."
Mitch took a breath and let it out. "Alright. So, why're you telling me this?"
"I kinda..." Gloria shrugged. "...wanted you to be the guy."
Mitch nodded. "And what's your plan if I say "No?"
Her eyebrows rose before she shook her head again. "I hadn't thought about it."
Mitch nodded. "I gotta tell ya, kid. You're raising a lot of Red flags for me here."
"Like what?"
He shrugged. "What're you gonna do when sex with me is better than sex with Ted?"
She laughed. "Well, somebody's just a wee bit arrogant. Now, aren't they?"
He smiled and laughed. "I'm not saying it's guaranteed... But what're you gonna do if it is?"
"Then Ted gets a chance to pick up his game."
"How? You gonna give him the Cliff Notes?"
"No. He wants to be in the room. He doesn't actually know you. So he wants to be there in case you try to hurt me."
______Mitch nodded and shrugged some more. That made sense. He'd only met Ted on a few occasions. At parties and such.
______Gloria gave him several moments to think about it but when she felt his answer had become obvious,
She nodded again. "So, that's a NO and all I've done is make things weird between us. Great." She said as she stood and almost turned to leave.
"I didn't say that."
"...Is that a Yes?"
"...Yeah." He nodded. "Yeah, it is. When and where?"