Diary Of A Cuckold – Secret Call Girl Wife
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Description
Robert 32 is married to Alison 26, who meets Alicia while working at New Look, a UK fashion outlet. Alicia and her husband Jason run a high class escort agency, of which, Alison starts working for behind Roberts back. Robert suspects she is seeing someone behind his back but finds he really enjoys it when she comes home and he knows she has been unfaithful.
But then Alison is sent on a call girl job to Germany for a few days where she is abducted and kept in a dungeon in an old castle near Lichtenstein.
Lots of fun and debauchery and an unexpected twist of an ending as you would expect from Dante X
Strictly 18 + Adults Only – 9400 Words.
Diary Of A Cuckold
Table of Contents
Characters
Prologue
Chapter One – Sunday 5th February
Chapter Two – Thursday 9th February
Chapter Three – Saturday morning 11th February
Chapter Four – Saturday evening
Chapter Five – Sunday 12th February
Chapter Six – Sunday Evening
Chapter Seven – Saturday 18th February
Chapter Eight – Sunday 19th February
Epilogue
Characters – Diary Of A Cuckold
Robert 32 – Rob the Cuck
Alison 26 – Roberts wife
Alicia 28 – Alison’s friend
Jason 42 – Alicia’s husband
Gina 27 – Call girl
Pete 48 and Tony 47 – Extraction team
Prologue
I have to get this down on paper as I’m now convinced my lovely wife Alison is seeing someone behind my back. She never used to be like this and it’s only since she started going out with her new friend Alicia. She said they met in New Look where Alison works part time and Alicia was trying on some new clothes. I’ve only met her twice and although very attractive for a West Indian, I could tell she was a slut by the way she looked at me, you know, that kind of sexy come on look.
We’ve only been married a couple of years and because I work all over the country as a car transporter driver, I only get home at the weekends. I’m Robert by the way and can’t complain about our sex life as it has always been pretty good. But now when she comes home, after a night out with her friend, she’s like a different person and what I can’t get my head around, is she’s become insatiable. I thought it was because she’d been drinking but she rarely drinks anything stronger than orange juice and I never smelled any alcohol on her breath, but I did smell something.
So let me tell you about Alison, she’s twenty six, long blond hair, very attractive with nice shapely 34B breasts, long legs and a butt to die for. She works part time in New Look as a shop assistant as she said she gets bored home alone all week due to my driving job.
Her friend Alicia is from Jamaica, also very attractive and a couple of years older at twenty eight, tall and slim, which is unusual for black girls and always wears very revealing clothes. Last night she turned up in a brushed velvet cream coloured body suit that left nothing to the imagination. It was so tight that I could clearly see her camel toe and her tits were pushed up and together, making her look even more buxom but she has pretty small tits compared to Alison. She’s apparently also married and drives a brand new Audi TTS Roadster, so I can only assume her husband is quite well off. Not that we struggle for money as I earn a very good salary and we have an easy lifestyle compared to most people I know.
Diary Of A Cuckold
Chapter 1
Sunday 5th February
I first suspected something was going on last weekend. Alicia dropped her off at 2.15 a.m. and she was all over me like a rash. I was in bed but as soon as she came into the bedroom, she climbed on the bed and we began snogging. I immediately smelled it on her breath, the smell of spunk and as I had a good feel between her legs, she was so fucking wet it was like she’d just been fucked. I didn’t say anything as I was enjoying her new uninhibited way of making love. Usually pretty demure and unwilling to try anything new, this time she was letting me do whatever I wanted.
When she went out, she was wearing a short skirt and blouse with pantyhose and high heels but on her return, her pantyhose was missing and her knickers were soaked! Moaning and sighing as I fingered both her holes together, again something she never let me do before, but on that evening, she was lapping it up and was having multiple orgasms before I even entered her. But the craziest part was when I pulled her onto my face in a 69 and she was going out of her mind, grinding herself down on my tongue as I pulled her open and licked her out like a thirsty dog. And even when she cum, it was different, jerking and trembling and making so much noise, like I couldn’t believe.
I could definitely taste and smell the rubber from a condom, so knew without a doubt, she’d been unfaithful, but why was I so turned on! I should have been angry and in a way I was, but the feeling of passion and lust was so strong that I wanted it to continue. I’d never seen her like this before and wanted it to continue. We made love over and over again for the rest of the night and I must have fallen asleep cuddling up behind her. But then I woke up a while later with her masturbating next to me and helped her cum again by caressing and sucking on her tits.
Leaving Alison to sleep, I got up about 10.30 and went downstairs to make myself a coffee, thinking about what to say when she eventually got up. I could tell she was embarrassed when she came down as she hugged me and said she was sorry. I didn’t say anything as I didn’t want to start an argument but did wonder what she was saying sorry about, was it for coming home late or was she admitting she’d been unfaithful, I had no idea. I told her I loved her and not to worry because I’d always be there for her. She said she loved me too and as it was Sunday, asked me to come back to bed. We went back upstairs where she immediately began playing with me again, cuddling up as she made me hard then slipped under the quilt to go down on me. I wasn’t complaining and wished she was always like this but truth be told, she wasn’t.
Then as she came back up from under the quilt, I pulled her on top of me and entered her, caressing and squeezing her butt as she ground herself down on my cock.
“So you gonna tell me where you went with your friend then…?” I asked.
“We went to a club in London, that’s why we got back so late.”
“Really! so what nightclub was that then…?”
“It wasn’t a nightclub, it was a small club and…”
“And what…?” I asked, as she seemed to stop herself saying something.
“And… please don’t get angry but people were having sex everywhere and Alicia said it was a fetish club. ”
“So why did she take you there then…?”
“It wasn’t her, it was Geysorn and her boyfriend.”
“So you were in a group then…?”
“Yes, me, Alicia, Geysorn and Liam.”
“And you want to tell me what happened then…?”
“What do you mean…?”
“Well, you were obviously really horny when you come home and still are now.”
“Yes I know, I’d never seen anything like it, couples were playing with single guys and one girl was laying in a love swing with her husband holding her hand as loads of guys queued up to fuck her.”
“Really! So it turned you on then…?”
“Yes.”
“And were you drinking…?”
“No, you know I don’t like getting drunk.”
“I see, so maybe you can take me to this club sometime…?”
She didn’t answer and slipped out of bed to go to the bathroom. I sensed that she wanted to tell me something else but was keeping it secret. The rest of the day was spent cuddling up and watching movies on Netflix.
Monday morning and I had to go to work, so kissing and waving her goodbye, I drove off to the depot to pick up the car transporter and deliver the cars around the country. We normally kept in touch by text and the occasional video call and during the week I slept in the cab or a cheap Airbnb.
Diary Of A Cuckold – Secret Call Girl Wife
Books about cuckold