A Cornucopia of Kinks

For a woman who had no idea what a cuckold was, it wasn't long before she figured out your inclination when you explained it. She parted her legs for you while asking questions. By her tone and her interest in it, your wife was open to it. More so when you began licking her kitty like a crazed man.

In the morning, all your wife said was, “Thanks a lot, honey,” with a wide smile. The night before, you had seen her with her thighs widely spread and being thoroughly fucked by Mark on the cargo bed of his pick-up. And it wasn’t just what you had witnessed—or how loudly she was moaning—it mainly was that what you had seen was going to be your whole future. You knew you were going to accept it no matter how often it happened.