1. The Road Journey


    Date: 9/29/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: scottsmith1717, Source: LushStories

    another man, devoid of guilt or fear, how cool would that be? If I could finally repay all the wonderful moments by arranging this amazing experience, how fun would that be? There was something emotionally potent about the very thought of Amanda fucking another man. Second, there is the physical. The sights and sounds of my loving wife having sex with another man would be so hot. I can only imagine what my gorgeous Amanda would look like sucking a hard cock, or laying back taking him into her wet pussy or perhaps on all fours thrusting back on him. I have masturbated many times to these very visualizations. Lastly, there is the sexual journey, or “road trip” as I call it. It’s really cool to talk about all these fantasies, but to actualize some of them? Well, that’s just fucking hot. It’s like talking about visiting Paris, or Milan, or Mars, but never going. Sometimes, you just gotta pack your bags. Her response indicated she knew where I was coming from. “Well, set something up, dude!” The use of ‘dude’ punctuated her encouragement, and provided some levity. With her approval, and with confident ambition, I was ready to set out on a search for a suitor. I was sure the world was teeming with hot, available men who had a high emotional IQ and literacy rate. *** So finding a qualified candidate was sure to be a piece of cake. After all, I had read “Penthouse Forum” and “Hustler Letters” growing up. Those factual accounts recalled the ease and convenience with which suitable ...
    partners came out of the woodwork. It was as if the authors of these letters drove up to some “fantasy drive through” and simply ordered a stud muffin with cheese. I didn’t wanted to look too close to home, or consider someone we knew, for all the obvious reasons. Besides, I’m not sure how I would even start that conversation (“So… hey man, if you’re not doing anything Saturday night, would you like to fuck my wife?”) Nah, that wasn’t going to work. The obvious thing to do was to turn to the Internet for help. I quickly dismissed the idea of services like Craig’s List, or any swinger listings and I wasn’t about to answer some random ad posted by “Big John Stud.” No, my wife deserved a hot, educated guy who was a good lay. I found a few sites that listed plenty of hot guys, but they all catered to the gay market. Apparently, gay guys fuck a lot. And pay for it. And pay for it , I thought. The thought of paying for sex had never entered my mind, but it made sense. Amanda and I could tailor the experience to our specifications, without worry of ego, preferences or -- to be blunt -- their “feelings.” Who gives a fuck? This ain’t no love connection, homeboy. We’re paying you for your looks, body and hard dick -- nothing else. But… let’s talk about that. No, this isn’t romance, but in discussing the matter with Amanda, we were looking for more than just a human dildo. We required a little gray matter as well as get hard on command. So, when I proposed a “hired gun,” to my surprise she ...
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