Unread post
by subguy80 » Sat Jul 15, 2017 3:23 am
How many of you have experienced one of “those moments” when you realized your wife would fuck a guy and it’s not anything either of you had set up or planned? Maybe he’s a stranger or maybe he’s a friend. You watched your wife go from a friendly conversation with this guy to something more. You know the line has been crossed and she wants to fuck this guy and there’s nothing you can do about it. More accurately, you know you don’t want to stop it because you’re a cuckold and you thrive on that feeling.
Sarah and I usually don’t go to our gym together. When I go, I go before work in the morning and she goes in the afternoon. Yesterday I took the afternoon off and with no kids, we decided to go together. We were proceeding through our routine when I noticed this guy, mid-20s, with a couple of his friends. He seemed to be observing us, watching us (her). No matter what piece of equipment we were working on, he seemed to always be close by.
At one point he asked if he could work in between our sets on bicep curls. Sarah responded quickly, with a smile and said, “of course, no problem.” I looked at her and she gave me a sly smile. He increased the weights a lot, completed his set and then left the weights at that higher setting. He looked back to make sure Sarah noticed. He was deliberately trying to impress her. He was the kind of alpha male who was used to having good luck with women.
Suddenly my cell phone rang. It was work, so I knew I had to take the call. I told Sarah I was going outside for better reception. The call took longer than I thought and I was going to have to go home and send them a document they couldn’t find at work. I came back inside and looked for Sarah. She was standing next to Mr. Testosterone. He was showing her how to use a particular machine, putting his hands on her hips and lower back to demonstrate the right technique, keeping his hands on her longer than he should have. She was smiling and obviously enjoying herself. At one point, she laughed and brushed her hand across his chest. She was giving him a message, giving him her approval for his advances.
I walked over and explained to Sarah why I had to go home. We drove together, so I assumed she’d come back with me (after giving this guy her number, of course). She surprised me by saying she was getting some good pointers from “Michael” and would like to stay longer.
He put his hand on her shoulder and said he would be happy to drive her home. He left his hand there and didn’t remove it when I looked at him, a ballsy and challenging gesture to me. My first reaction was to be defensive, but I quickly caught myself. I knew Sarah well enough to understand she had allowed him to get this far and that she wanted this. And to be honest, I was turned on by his forwardness.
I looked at him and he looked back at me with confidence. This guy knew he had just gone in for the kill and he had succeeded. He gave me a smirk that said: “I’m going to fuck your wife and there’s nothing you can do about it.” More important, he knew that I knew he would fuck my wife and that gave him energy and power. It was the ultimate act of an alpha male putting the beta male in his place. It all happened so fast, the way it played out. I had a knot in my stomach, but my dick was hard and pushing against my cage.
Sarah is too cautious and smart to get into a stranger’s car, so we decided I would come back and get her when she texted me. An hour later, I went back and found them in the juice bar. They both got up when I approached and he kissed her before she left with me. He barely looked at me. She has his phone number. She said they don’t have any definite plans to meet up, yet, but it will happen. There was no sex yet, but I was cuckolded in the most direct and intense way. I'm not sure how she'll tell Aaron about this, but she'll figure it out.