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kinkytimes2018
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A Cuckold Story ( Part Two)

So the day I decided to accept my girlfriends cheating as part of her, and now our normal life, I was full of anxiety. I come from a rough background and thus was always very assertive if not aggressive in aspects of my life. I was never one start a fight, nor was I ever the biggest or strongest guy in a room. But I was the guy who would do the things others would not finish a fight. And ensure those who fucked with , would never think of doing that or frankly anyone else again.
She knew this, and that many men would be intimidated have sex with her in front of . It"s why she had been sneaking around in the first place. Not that she cared if I knew, but because the men she hooked with would not feel safe or comfortable enough.
I was also concerned about my reputation as something like this could cause me many issues, some of which would result in violence one way or another, and at this point in life, I had acquired too much to ever think of going back to the hard times.
As such she agreed to only hook with strangers, mostly men traveling here from elsewhere that she met as a flight attendant and thus no potential for them get involved with her, or ever see again after she was done with them. My friends, anyone I knew, or from the area was off-limits.
She came up with a few words and phrases to keep me in place when we were out in public with friends to let me know to cease and desist from any disagreement immediately and comply with whatever she was saying or asking for. For example, if we were at a bar and she was looking hook with someone, and I suggested it was time for us to leave and go home, she would say. I know you have to be up early but I'm staying out with my friends for a while, I'll get a ride home later.
Her friends, well her three best friends knew that meant she was looking to hook , but it allowed us to keep up the facade from them and certainly from any of my friends, that I knew nothing so that it spared me the embarrassment.
Often times she would go back to hotels with the men as they were again usually not from Boston, and some were the Pilots she flew with many of which were married thus also looking to keep things quiet.
She was seldom alone as one or two of her friends loved to party with her as they were mostly single themselves.
She would then call me when she was done so I'd have to get up in the middle of the night to pick her up and bring her home. And if her friend or friends were with her having hooked with friends of whatever guy she was with. I'd have to drive them home as well, which caused them to catch on quickly that I knew about her cheating and "was OK with it" as she started put it.
She soon had the conversation with them, her two best friends about the nature of our relationship, and swore them not say anything, but of course, they told the other friend within days when working a flight together from Boston to Atlanta. Apparently she told me, that there is nothing but time gossip when they are flying or layover's so that everyone at the airlines quickly knows everyone else's business.
Often she would still be getting fucked when she would call to say she would, or more to the point the guy she was with would be finished soon, so I should be on my way.
She would leave the call connected for a few minutes so I could hear her begging to be fucked harder, and hear how much she loved the cock pounding her. Eventually, she would hang up, or at times I would as it would drive me crazy.
One night I got to the apartment she said she was at and waited outside for a while. I then called but she did not answer, so I got nervous for her. I walked into the building and to the apartment door. I could hear something so I knocked but no answer. I was worried she might have hooked with some psycho who was not letting her leave or doing God knows what to her, so I tried the door and it was unlocked so I slowly walked in. I could hear a guys voice loudly saying " take that cock you fucking slut" You like that cock in your fucking ass don't you ...you filthy " I clenched my fists and prepared to rescue her from whatever situation she had gotten herself in, but as I approached the bedroom and looked in I saw her smiling, her eyes glazed over and rolling to the back of her head as if she were in total ecstasy. He looked over at me immediately and said "Who the fuck are you"
Before I could say anything, she just laughed and said, "that's my ride, don't worry.....he'll wait...just keep fucking me.
She motioned toward a chair in the corner that was covered with dirty clothes, so I made my way over and threw the clothes to the floor and sat down. It took another 20 minutes for him to finish pounding her then pull out and cum all over her mouth and face.
He quickly walked past me toward the bathroom as she sat now at the end of the bed, the smile on her face now turning to a smirk. She looked at me and said. "Did you miss me ?...come here and give me a kiss!..I walked over slowly and she stood and pressed her cum covered face against mine transferring a load of cum from her mouth into mine when we kissed just as the guy came back into the room
He looked with a mix of disgust and amusement.
Then she looked at him and said...this is my boyfriend,,,isn't he just the greatest...
she slipped her panties on and then her skirt and blouse.
Well again "welcome to Boston she said to him, hope you enjoy your stay here..
He smiled and slapped her on the ass while she turned to leave,
She looked halfway back and said,
Thank you for flying Delta....
Then she pushed me forward and said, take me home, I'm exhausted
We got in the car and she told me she had been ready to leave just after she called, but then she started sucking him again to kill time while waiting for me, and one thing led to another...her pussy was sore from fucking him so she told me she decided let him fuck her ass.
She would not stop talking about how hard and throbbing his cock was and how amazing it felt pounding her.
She said, "I know I said I would never have a repeat session with anyone, to ensure it stays just physical. But that said, I think it's important to say that I strongly believe in never saying never"
And with a sheepish and girlish grin put her hands between her legs and just held them against her crotch..."fuck I'm gonna be sore for days ...."


sambeatrice
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you are so so fortunate to be Her's

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