"Happy Birthday"
by cuckytoher

It's the intensity that drives me to be a cuckold. The
intensity of logging on and seeing my wife's lover
online and having him taunt me. The intensity of
knowing that I can't satisfy her. That my cock is a
mere 4 inches hard and his is 7 or 8. That I cum so
quickly and he lasts forever. The intensity of knowing
all this and more makes me happy I'm a cuckold. Take
the other night for instance.

My wife Cindy had agreed as a birthday present to me
that I could fuck her. Now that's something I very
rarely if ever get to do. Anyway, after fingering her
through two orgasms, she let me crawl on top of her.
She laughed as I fumbled to put it in, finally she
reached down, grabbed my cock and said, "Let me do
it." Finally I was in. By that point I was so excited,
all I could do was lay there inside of her. If I had
moved I would've cum.

"You are so pathetic! You're such a wimp! You can't
even move or you'll cum!" With that, she reached
between her legs and began fingering herself. Finally
I felt her starting to tense up and she said, "Fuck me
you wimp I'm going to cum!" I rammed my tiny cock into
her. One, two, three strokes and I had cum. She
continued with her orgasm until it had passed then
pushed me off her. I lay there with my now soft one
inch cock covered in a rubber with my cum inside. She
reached over and squeezed my balls hard. "Now I'm
going out with a real man." She said, getting up and
getting into the shower. 

I jumped off the bed and followed her. "B-b-but Cindy,
tonight's my birthday I thought we were going out to
dinner?" She turned and glared at me. "What for? All
you'll do is paw me all night during dinner and then
come home and want to get off. Well I gave you your
present, and now I'm going out with a real man and get
a present of my own!" With that she got in the shower.
She got out of the shower and dressed without saying a
word. I sat there on the couch. Docile, subservient,
cuckolded.

She left and later that evening I was online and saw
her lovers name pop up on my buddy list. "hey wimp,
happy birthday!" 
"thank you Sir," I messaged back. "Well I've fucked
your wife for the last two hours. She told me about
your great birthday performance!! Look, it's freezing
outside and we're hungry, run over to that Chinese
place and get us some food and bring it over here.
NOW!" "yes Sir." I messaged back. "Oh yeah, your wife
said she left an outfit for you hanging in the
bathroom wear it under  your coat! Now get going!!"

I made my way to the bathroom and there hanging on a
hook was a sheer black neglige and black lycra tights.
I slipped them on, put a heavy coat on over them and
went to the restaraunt to get their food. I got some
weird stares, but paid as quickly as I could and got
out of there. I arrived at Richard's apartment and
knocked on the door. They yelled for me to come in.
There they were cuddled up on the bed under the
covers. "Well it's about time birthday boy! Dish that
food out and serve us!" Richard said, hugging Cindy.

I served them and was made to kneel at the foot of the
bed while they ate. Every now and then, Richard would
throw a chicken bone at me and say, "Here's your
dinner." I would pick it up and clean whatever was
left. After they ate, Richard threw back the covers
and said, "Here's another bone for you to clean and my
birthday present to you!" They both laughed. Ah the intensity.
