Life as a Cuckold

(This tribute was done last year, but the video was somehow lost when I switched to a new laptop.) My wife left these tights of hers on the bed when she had a sex date with her boyfriend. She left them with instructions for me to play with them and rub my penis and edge myself while thinking about her boyfriend satisfying her over and over, including possibly anally. The instructions clearly stated that I was NOT to squirt until I received permission from her via txt message. When the message finally came, it was very easy to squirt. The message text was this:  "You can squirt on my tights now. T just shot is load up into my pussy." Here's the result.

  My Fishing Buddy (A Fantasy) Chapt. 1: Fishing & Guy Talk Chapt. 2: The Talk   Chapt. 3: Don't Worry Chapt. 4: A Funny Thing Happened in the Dressing Room Chapt. 5: <in progress*> Let me know in comments if you really want more chapters.

My wife had just started seeing her boyfriend and they had sex once. She had told me that his cock was about the same size as my penis, but she wasn’t quite sure because he was not 100% on his game. We were in her gynecologists' office for several issues, one of which was to have an IUD implanted in my wife’s uterus. I had mentioned that in the past, the stiff pull threads of an IUD had been problematic for me and hurt during sex (poking the tip of my penis). The doctor promised to cut them short … it would be quite impossible that they might come in contact with my glans, she promised. Great. Later that week we tried having sex and it was all good as the doctor had promised. I couldn't feel any wires poking my penis, despite my best efforts. Then my wife had another sex date with her boyfriend, and he had fucked her royally. I was still struggling with the jealousy (it wasn’t completely my idea). I still harbored a competitive urge to please my wife more than her boyfriend. A...