Now I have had cuckolding fantasies ever since we started dating, probably due to my lack of skill in bed and my overall submissiveness in our relatio...ship. However, I doubted whether a cuckold relationship was even a possibility because of her upbringing in a very traditional family. But I still held out hope...One day, we headed to the mall for a bit of shopping and ended up in a clothing store that I knew she would spend quite a bit of time in. There was a TV with a sports game on in the. Damn!"Okay"I turned and headed back to the couch as casual as I could muster with an erection bobbing in front of me as I walked. Standing in front of him I offered the beer, noticing a close up of the same cock on the screen looking so inviting. No! Put some girls on."Here you go" I said.His hand came up off of his own cock. I'm sure that wasn't there before. As he reached out, he bypassed the proffered beer and took hold of my tackle."Nice?" he asked.No I thought, "Yes" A bit gay are we?"No I. He grabbed my hips and started fucking me in earnest, pulling the head of his cock nearly out before plunging it back in, making me squeal a bit each time. Then he started to ram into me even harder, pulling me back as he slammed his meat inside of me. Then he went stiff and I heard him moan as he climaxed. He gave a couple more strokes and then pulled out.I turned and knelt in front of him. "I want to thank you." I said "That was remarkable."He sat down on the bed, and smiled. I got on my. Emma’s orgasm lasted quite long. Throughout her orgasm I kept pushing my tongue in and out of her. Finally I felt her pussy relax and her hands let go of my head. I stood up and looked at the exhausted girl. “I’ll see you in a couple of minutes in the living room,” I said. Emma just lay on the bed, still panting. It took her a while to get her breathing back to normal, because after ten minutes, she still was in my bedroom. I decided to check on her. I knocked on the bedroom door. “Are you.