Cuckold Training from Ms Melanie
You didn’t know you were a cuckold, did you? You’ve been married all those years, 15 to be exact, when suddenly one night during a romantic dinner out your wife tells you she is sleeping with someone else. “I’m fucking a man,” were her exact words, implying that you are other than a man. It’s her ballroom dance instructor and she’s been banging him for a year.
You haven’t really noticed a change, since you’ve been unable to get hard for a while. You know you should be furious at this news, but it strangely excites you. Stunned by your confusion, you don’t speak for the rest of the evening, but that night in bed you feel more amorous than you have in years. You push your face between her legs and suck, deeply, hoping to get a taste of something different … another man’s cum, perhaps? For days after, you badger your slut wife for details about her lover, and their sex, visualizing him on top of her, pounding her like a screen door in a hurricane. Suddenly your stale old marriage takes on a whole new meaning.
So now, when she is “working late” you secretly hope they are together, and you sit in the bathroom dreaming about it, stroking your pathetically soft, five-inch cock. When the phone rings and you answer to a hang up, you get excited, wondering what dirty words he would have whispered to your wife if she had answered, instead of you. It would even be okay if he just asked for her, demanded her, wouldn’t it.
You, my dear, are a cuck. What will that mean for you now? Click below to find out.
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I have something to tell you. I have been talking to a few of my friends about sex and of course they wanted to know how our sex life was. Well I didn’t lie, I told them that the only way that I have ever reached an orgasm is when you use your tongue or you use my vibrator, that I have never been able to reach an orgasm during vaginal sex. They just could not believe it and they started asking me questions. They asked about what you did during intercourse and I had to tell the truth, I told them that you just barely placed your penis into the opening of my pussy and you started to cum, they asked if it had always been this way and of course I told them yes, since it has been. Well they laughed and told me I needed a real man and that they knew one and would set me up with him. They said there was no need for me to worry about you as you could not satisfy me in the bedroom then you should not care if someone else did. Well I decided they must be right, especially after talking to them about what it should feel like to have a man deep inside you and how amazing an orgasm would feel.
I am a cuckoldress and seductress. I believe I was born to be a woman of leisure and pleasure. A goddess diva entitled to minions ready to serve my pleasure. It’s a tough job being a sexual diva but someone has to do it, right? Who better than I should reap pleasure from those needing so badly to give?








Do
you remember how it felt to make out for hours with a new lover, knowing it
wouldn't go any further, but hoping so badly it would? Remember going home
from such a date, with your balls so blue you thought you might cry?