Date: Tue, 30 Jun 2015 20:18:56 +0100

From: Aleksandar Barbarossa <ajemfajn@live.com>

Subject: A Cuckold's Confession



This story is erotic fiction meant for mature readers and should only be

read by adults over the age of 18 or 21 years old.



I would be greatly thankful for any comments in order to improve my

writing.



Any grammar or spelling mistakes that you come across are due to English

not being my native language. Thank you for understanding.





A Cuckold's Confession





I love my boyfriend. He loves me too. I know this not only because he tells

me so, but because of his actions too. But there is one thing... Like the

other evening... We were lying in our bedroom, snuggled up watching a movie

that I picked. I loved it. He was holding me with his hands, kissing me on

the neck occasionally, I felt cozy and safe. I heard he received a text. He

took his phone, checked it out and replied. He hugged me again. But this

time I could feel his heart racing. Another text. He took the phone, read

the message and now I could feel his cock twitch against my back. I tried

not to say anything and kept my eyes on the laptop screen. Another

text. Another twitch. He was almost fully hard now.



`Hey babe', he said. 'It's Steve. He uhm... he texted me.'



'Ok...' I looked at him.



'He's gonna be over in about 20 minutes or so... I have to go clean

myself. Do you mind if we finish the movie later, after he's gone?' He

asked with a guilty face.



'Ok, no problem. I'll be in the guest room. Hope it won't be too long...' I

took my laptop and left to the guest room and my boyfriend, usually a

hardcore top, went to prepare his ass for his ex who was about to come and

have some fun with him.



About 20 minutes later I heard the door bell. I heard them cheerfully

greeting and going to our bedroom. I heard the door shut. But very soon I

heard them open again. My boyfriend entered my room and asked if he could

get the laptop. His was not working well, and they wanted to put on some

music. Sure, I said. What else can I say? I love him, and he loves me. But

he loves having his ass destroyed by another guy. Yea, it happens to be his

ex, but what the hell. I am happy to let him have that moment.



Even though the music was loud, I could still hear them laughing and

talking and then suddenly no words, only moans and groans. I heard spanking

sounds. I heard strong manly YESs coming from our bedroom. I heard our bed

squeaking under their weights and passionate fucking. It didn't take as

long as usually. About 40ish minutes later I heard my boyfriend kissing his

ex goodbye. He went to the toilet and took a piss. He sighed. It was a

happy exhausted sigh after a good fuck. He came to the guest room. He was

naked except for his white socks. He looked sweaty and messy. There was cum

on his hairy torso. His ex must have had a very good time because he spewed

a lot of seed on my boyfriend's chest and belly. It was still dripping off

of him. I wonder if he came.



My boyfriend approached me, hugged me and gave me a sloppy kiss. I could

feel another man's saliva on his tongue. I could feel another man's smell

on my man. I hugged him back. My hand cupped his ass and gave it a quick

squeeze. And then I felt it. I moved my hand a little and I scooped. When I

looked at my hand, it was covered in my boyfriend's ex's cum.



