u/itsallfunandgames11

Wednesday night, you were practically begging me to go out for dinner at the mall so that we could go shopping for a new dress. I was not allowed to see it, so I felt a little excited as it could be a surprise for me. We even stopped by a lingerie store and only asked for my card as you walked in, and I waited for you by one of the benches outside. You looked so happy when you came out, texting on your phone. You must be telling your friends about what an amazing boyfriend I am in helping you get these things, and the wonderful weekend we are going to have.

Thursday came, and we had dinner at home. I got to cuddle with you, but when I started to roam my hands on your body, you slapped them away and told me to behave. Also reminding me to wait, as it will be worth it.

I could barely contain my arousal when it was finally Friday, I had the whole weekend off, and I was ready to just spend it all with you. I was even thinking how we wouldn't even leave the bedroom, just ordering in whatever we wanted and taking a break here and there. When I reached home, you were already almost done with your makeup. I can see a new pair of bra under that dress, one that hugged your body perfectly, and you saw me in the reflection of the mirror. "Hey, babe, get ready... I am going to be late."

In that rush, I didn't even realise you used the word "I" instead of "we". All I cared about was making you happy and I just being the perfect lover for you. When we got into the car, you already had the GPS set to a location. I didn't even see the destination, just driving as I couldn't take my eyes off your body. When we finally reached it, I was quite confused as I saw it was a big mansion. Before I even turned to you, you were already out of the car and now on my side.

You were already halfway up the stairs when you heard me come out of the car, and you came back and gave me a peck on my lips. "Oh, sorry, babe, can you like go. Tyrone didn't want you to stay. I will call you to pick me up." You then pushed me back to the car, where you walked to the door, and you didn't even ring it, and there stood a tall, dark, handsome man letting you into his home, his hand already guiding you in by your ass. You didn't even bother looking back at me as I was standing there, stunned. But before Tyrone closed the door, he looked at me and gave a wave. In a mocking and descending way.

That was when I knew you were cheating on me, and I was practically a cuck now. Because let's face it... I will never leave you.

Hey! I am looking for a woman who is just so mean and cruel and loves big black bulls more than I do. I am near limitless, so please don't be afraid. Just no feet or armpit stuff.

This was not supposed to be how we had talked about it before we left the house. We had a plan, and you were so determined to save me, even though I couldn't even defend myself. It wasn't like I hadn't tried. But Mark was just that much stronger and better than me at everything.

They say typical bullies were just beating up on someone they knew wouldn't put up a fight. That is all they are good for. But Mark was not only one of the strongest guys on the block, as he works out a lot, in the defence lineup of the football team and also wrestles for fun. But he is also really smart, being the top in our class and then getting a degree with full honours and now already getting the job that I was trying so hard to get. But he does it so easily, and even though we are now in our adult lives, he still makes my life hell.

How? Well, he would make fun of me behind my back to our coworkers. Making up false rumours and getting me in trouble when I do all the paperwork, and he just says that he never got it, and the head boss believes him. What is worse, the crush I had on one of the women at the office was swooped away by him, and since I never even tried to ask her out, she thinks of me as a really good friend and brags about how good Mark is in bed, and it just hurts even more. Just like she was probably getting punched in the gut by the monster cock he probably has, I was getting gut-wrenched by my feelings.

That is where you came along and saw the mess I was in and wanted to put an end to this. That was the goal, then why is it so much worse?

You are married to Dad, you are a good Christian woman, and you dress so formally and very modestly. Yet there you are, your body leaned forward as Mark is right behind you and clapping that ass with his cheeks, his cock so far deep inside your tight cunt, and I am there lying right under the two of you. Getting all the splashes of your creamy wet pussy, forced to watch Mark fuck my own mother, and you begging him to cum inside your cheating pussy. Doing this behind Dad's back, cuckolding your son in all of this as well. You finally know what a real man is, and I am there to witness it.

Hey ladies! Hope you enjoy that. I am not looking for men; I know I will get some asking to be the bull, and I don't want that. Just looking for women who want to cuck their son. There will be lots of humiliation and degradation. We can talk more and see where this can go.