1. I Married the Latina High School Cum-Dump


    Date: 9/22/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: edlangston, Source: LushStories

    The high school years can be very challenging as we grow and learn to compete and get along socially with our classmates. Some of the athletes and other popular kids seem to have it easier than boys like me who were from low-income families, awkward socially and not very athletic. Some kids also move on from those early experiences, both good and bad, better than others. This story describes how the behavioral patterns that I established in high school have dominated my life as an adult. My name is David, and my wife Marcella and I are forty-one years old and now live in an affluent suburb of Oklahoma City. Our twin daughters just graduated from high school and are headed to college out of state. Now that we are empty-nesters, it will be easier for us to continue and even intensify our already active, cuckold lifestyle. Marcella, who most people call Marci, and I grew up as neighbors, and this story begins there. I was only nine years old when my parents moved our family into our first home in the Oklahoma City area. Dad and Mom both worked at blue collar jobs and we struggled financially. It was a big deal for us to move out of an apartment and into our modest home. Soon after we moved in, Marci and her family moved in next door to us. She is an only child of a Columbian father and Mexican mother, both of whom had low-paying jobs. Marci is my age and we became the best of friends, right from the start. She and I were home alone a lot when our parents worked long hours, ...
    sometimes at two jobs each. Even at that young age I realized how special she was. Marci was then and still is very pretty, and her outgoing, bubbly personality is a contrast to my backward and socially shy demeanor. Our lower-income homes were two of only five homes is in the same school district as several affluent communities. So from a young age we went to school with mostly well-to-do kids. We weren’t treated very differently in elementary school, but in middle school the other kids started to regard us as lower class. We weren’t able to afford the latest clothing fashions and our parents weren’t a part of the social circles that the other kids’ parents participated in. In addition, Marci was also looked down upon because of her Latin heritage and darker skin color. Marci and I were obviously immature and somewhat shallow in our perspectives on life at that time. We were both good students and helped one another in our studies, but we still yearned to be accepted by and to be a part of the popular groups of kids. Marci, with her effervescent personality, had a better chance than I did, and she still wasn’t accepted that well by the kids, due in part to her ethnicity. I’m not very athletic and didn’t interact well with the other boys, so it was even harder for me. My friendship with Marci became stronger as we entered high school and we were spending much more time together studying. I was beginning to develop strong feelings for her, even though she always saw me as just a ...
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