0 United States License. You mayrepost it on other sites, for instance, or write new stories based onit, as long as you give me credit and release you... own stories under thesame license.-----As always, Nora could not remember the moment the dream began, only themoment it became lucid. She had been walking through a meadow on themountainside, looking down at the dream-town below, when she rememberedthe picnic last night. This was near the place she and Orson had spreadtheir blanket and eaten. “Want to join him?” Rick asked.I smiled at him, and walked down the steps into the water.A short while later, we were standing in the shallow end talking, I had Gary’s cock in my hand, gently stroking it. Gary took my other hand, pulling it toward Rick, “Why don’t you try Rick, he’s got a nice one.”I couldn’t agree more, but still a bit shy about grabbing someone else’s cock, I let Gary wrap my hand around Rick’s thick shaft. It was only slightly longer than Gary’s familiar cock, but noticeably. ‘Do you get the chance to shag other women?’ ‘Well, yeah, but only if she wants me to.’ ‘So?’ I was lost for words (except that one). ‘As a cuckold husband I get to experience all sorts of things – jealousy, uncertainty, powerlessness, and a big erotic charge. There’s also the thing that while you get to shag her, she always comes home to me. I’m the one she wants to be with for ever. Just talking about it with you is getting me hard!’ I shook my head. ‘I don’t get it,’ I said. ‘If you go along. She pushed my face deep into her as she cried out in ecstasy. Karen and I had met a few years before at a beach resort. She was there with her fiancé and I was with my wife at the time. Karin exuded sensuality. I could not take my eyes off her, her athletic body with perfect round breasts struggling to escape from her tight bikini top. My wife, instead of berating me for lusting after Karen, surprised me by saying that she would love to get into Karen’s pants too. I recall a night of great.