<img data-media-id="10463119" src="/08/f5/08f59c22f51b840d7222a9b6fd32de81aa0fbda7b5156cec9063bec668e4f80a.jpg"><p>My Dearest Cuckold,</p><p>When you brought up the idea of me sleeping with another man, I thought you were crazy. I thought you just wanted an excuse to cheat. I thought you couldn’t stand the idea of sleeping with me anymore. What I didn’t understand is that you were being generous, that you were trying to express your deepest held fantasies to me. I didn’t understand you were taking such a risk in telling me that you wanted me to sleep with someone else.</p><p>Then I met Tanner. Looking back, meeting a guy at the gym feels like such a cliché, but I can’t help how it happened. When I noticed him checking me out, I couldn’t help but hear your voice in my head. It’s not the first time a guy has ogled me at the gym, but it’s the first time I ever considered what it would be like to sleep with that guy.</p><p>I smiled at him and he smiled at me. I felt this incredible rush as my mind filled with images of his naked body on top of mine. In an instant I was imagining him inside me. I was dreaming of his cock thrusting into me. I was staring, too. I knew it. It felt embarrassing, but he didn’t seem to mind. Instead, he came over and introduced himself.</p><p>It had been years since I’d flirted so openly with someone. I reached out and touched his impressively muscular arm when he made a joke and I happily leaned in when he reached out to touch me. When he asked if I needed a spotter I knew he was just looking for a chance to touch me and I eagerly said yes.</p><p>You would have gone out of your mind if you’d been there. He had his hands all over me. We both knew he didn’t need to put his hands on my waist to steady me as I lifted the dumbbells, but he did it anyway. I was so turned on. I could feel the wetness between my legs. It wasn’t sweat. It was pure desire for this man I’d just met, and it was all because you’d planted the suggestion in my head. You told me you wanted me to sleep with someone else, to have someone else’s cock inside me.</p><p>After our naughty little workout Tanner asked if he could walk with me to the parking lot. I eagerly accepted, of course. It was at the car that he asked me out. I didn’t even bother telling him I was married. I just said yes. How could I not? I could still feel the warmth of lust between my legs. He smiled when I told him yes and then he surprised me by pulling me close for a remarkably passionate kiss.</p><p>It was some little peck on the cheek or his lips pressed against mine. It started that way, but when his mouth opened and his tongue emerged to slip into my mouth, I welcomed it. I sucked on it gently and let my tongue mingle with it. We made out right there in the parking lot. If I wasn’t wet before I certainly would have been after that. I damn near masturbated in the car on the drive home.</p><p>Instead, I drove home and told you all about it. I’ll admit I was nervous. I still wasn’t sure how serious your offer was, and I was a little scared you’d be furious. You weren’t though. You were just as turned on as you said you’d be. You had a tent in your pants soon after I told you about my upcoming date and the kiss I shared with another man in the gym parking lot.</p><p>You surprised me when you pulled off my workout pants. You wanted to see just how wet I was. I couldn’t believe you’d want to venture into my sweaty nether regions, but I couldn’t have stopped you if I wanted to. You were determined to go down on me, to taste my desire for another man. You did a great job, too. I don’t know that you’ve ever eaten my pussy with such passion and skill. I came in less than a minute.</p><p>It was your performance on your knees in our living room that woke something in me. You convinced me that your desires to be cuckolded were real, that you were genuinely excited about the idea of me being with someone else. I’d never seen you so possessed by lust as when you devoured my pussy. You eagerly tasted the juices of lust produced by another man. Even better, you didn’t seem to give your cock a second thought. You only seemed interested in me.</p><p>That was the first night you had a cuckold-fueled orgasm. After you’d made me cum I looked down at my juices on your face and the look of wonder in your eyes and smiled. A feeling of warmth and love washed over me and I took you to the bedroom.</p><p>I had you strip and I did the same. We were naked together in bed and your cock was hard as a rock. I felt it throb as I gently wrapped my fingers around it and stroked you. You moaned and closed your eyes. Your hips pushed upwards, trying to fuck my hand. I felt a sense of power and control that I very much enjoyed. That’s what spurred on the dirty talk.</p><p>“Are you hard because you’re thinking about Tanner fucking me?” I asked.</p><p>“Yes,” you said with an irresistible sense of desperation in your voice.</p><p>“I felt his cock, you know. In the parking lot, when we were kissing. I could feel it pressing into me. He got so hard for me, just like you’re hard right now,” I said as I stroked you slowly. Precum dripped from the head of your cock and you moaned as I spread it around.</p><p>“Are you going to fuck him?” you asked.</p><p>“Yes, honey, I’m going to fuck him,” I said, and I meant it. It wasn’t until that very moment that I had decided I was absolutely going to fuck Tanner. Once the notion was set in my mind, there was no reversing it. With your cock in my hand I decided I was going to cuckold you.</p><p>I kissed your neck and gently bit your ear lobe before whispering, “I’m going to cuckold you and his big cock is going to feel so good inside me.”</p><p>That’s when you came. Your cum spurted so high into the air and landed on your stomach. You groaned as shot after shot left your erection, making a big mess on you. As the pleasure of your climax subsided a look of pure bliss came over your face. I’m not sure I’d ever seen you so happy. It strengthened my resolve to go through with fucking Tanner, to go through with turning you into the cuckold you so desperately wanted to be.</p><p>Later that week I had my date with Tanner. I’d originally picked out a pair of tight jeans and a semi-sheer blouse to wear for him, but you said a sundress might be a better idea. You pointed out that he might enjoy having easy access to my pussy. It reminded me that this was a different kind of date. Normally a girl doesn’t want to give easy access on her first date with a guy, but this was a special kind of date with a different kind of guy.</p><p>That’s why I kissed Tanner so deeply when we met at the restaurant. It was another parking lot make out session, and once again I was wet with desire by the time our lips parted. We didn’t end up eating at the restaurant. As we enjoyed our drinks I slipped off my shoe and ran my bare foot up his leg until I reached his crotch. I massaged his cock until he got nice and hard. I had given up any pretense of making him earn my pussy. I wanted him and he wanted me.</p><p>We hopped into his car and drove back to his place. As we drove out of the parking lot he told me to take off my panties and play with my pussy. I pulled up my dress to give him a good view and masturbated as he’d demanded. I was already soaking wet and I couldn’t help but moan as I rubbed my clit.</p><p>“Finger yourself,” he said, his eyes darting between the road and my pussy.</p><p>I slipped two fingers into my pussy and moaned at the incredible wetness I found. I closed my eyes, tilted my head back, and pushed as deep as I could into my cunt.</p><p>“Lick your fingers clean,” Tanner said. “Taste your pussy for me.”</p><p>I did it without hesitation. I tasted my juices, eagerly sucking them off my fingers as Tanner had ordered. I can’t tell you how much it turned me on to do what he said. I was out of my mind with desire at that point. If he’d wanted to pull over and fuck me on the side of the road as people drove by I would have said yes.</p><p>Instead, he wanted me to suck his cock. Remember when I used to give you road head, honey? That’s the sort of thing you do when you’re young, or when you’re riding in the car with an insanely hot guy and you’re more aroused than you’ve been in years. Then you wrap your lips around his cock when he pulls it out, which is exactly what I did.</p><p>With one hand on the wheel Tanner managed to extract his cock from his pants. It was the first time I’d seen it, and even in the dim light from the dashboard it looked glorious. I felt ravenous when it appeared and needed no instructions. I went for it.</p><p>I sucked another man’s cock in his car, honey. I sucked his cock as he drove us to his place so he could fuck me. I didn’t go wild because I didn’t want him cumming before I had a chance to feel him inside me, but I made sure he felt good. I sucked and licked the thick, throbbing head of his dick and eagerly swallowed the precum that flowed from the tip.</p><p>I bet you want to hear all about how he fucked me, don’t you? I’ll save that for next time. It was incredible and I want to give you all the dirty details of the first time your wife’s married pussy had another man’s cock inside it.</p>