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It’s ten minutes before 8 on Saturday morning. I (M62) had made myself a cup of coffee as that feeling inside me started to grow. If you’re a guy like me, you know the one. That mixture of nervousness and anxiety, excitement, anticipation with maybe a twinge of shame, all under the umbrella of smoldering arousal.
My girlfriend (F41) is not due to leave until eleven thirty this morning. That’s when M ( M39) arrives to meet her, their destination undecided. They haven’t decided on where, but she let me know quite some time ago there would be sex involved. You see, it’s not just any Saturday, it’s February fourteenth, Valentine’s day. And as per her request she wants to be with him first on this special day..
She may be my girlfriend, but he’s her special friend, her Stud.
A few weeks ago, while we were chilling and chatting she said to me, “What if I go out with M on Valentine’s day? You and I can go out to dinner and celebrate our Valentine’s on Friday, but I’d like to make that offer to him if it’s okay with you.” I can’t forget that moment because her words hit me almost like a bolt of lightning.
That feeling, that one that I described above? It instantly washed over me like a surprise rouge wave.
Although he’s filled her with his long girthy cock a number of times now, it’s almost always been at our home where I can watch them, and hear her moan with her every exhale as he drives his big dick deeper and deeper into her pussy. But this her going out on dates with him, it’s a bit new for me and her and I’m still adjusting.
They had done one overnight which was such an emotional roller coaster for me that I’ll never forget it. It was during that overnight that he made a minor boundary bobble, and as a result she’d had him in the doghouse for about two weeks. But he’d worked hard to convey his remorse and regret and she’d begun to feel a little bit guilty about being so hard on him.
So her way of making up for it was by offering him herself on this Valentine’s day for a motorcycle ride and hiking date.
M is a pretty good dude. I got him into this cuckolding thing about six years ago when I was in a different relationship. His technique back then was a bit hesitant, quiet and short. When that previous relationship was over, he and I stayed friends. And when recently and quite unexpectedly I found myself in love, and she expressed a willingness to partake in this lifestyle, M was the first guy that came to mind to be her special friend.
Fortunately they hit it off, and it’s been on with them almost once or twice a week ever since. But what I was to find out was that during the years that have gone by in between, M had become a much more skilled and passionate stud. He’s upped his game by leaps and bounds and this time he is hungry. Hungry for my girlfriend. She’s one girl who I am absolutely so crazy about. The one I can’t stand to be away from. And the one I can’t move the same way he moves her, fills her the way that he fills her, and make her moan & cum over and over again the way he does.
And I’ve never felt so cucked in all my life.
That’s why hours and even days before I know they’re going to be out together, I begin to get that feeling. THE feeling that begins to grow inside me.
Oh, I know he’s bringing her back and that she and I have our plans for tonight with our social circle. Which we will do. With his load inside her. That’s her gift to me on this very special Valentine’s day.
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