I felt good that morning. I received a few compliments, a few double takes and a few odd looks, but suddenly I’d ceased to be invisible. I found mys...lf zipping through my work, everything made sense, I was rolling. I noticed the time at 11.05 and was considering not bothering with the photo when my phone rang. It was Jeff reminding me of our appointment, so I made my way down to the security office wondering what he exactly had in mind. I knocked on the door and walked into the office, but. My wife started telling me about her fuck buddy that she used to see before we were dating. I could see her cheeks actually flushing when she talked about him. My first mistake was asking if he was bigger than me - I officially started down the road to becoming a cuckold. I'm not small by any means, but the way she described his cock as though it was magical. As she started telling me about him, I couldn't help but getting hard. She looked down and laughed as she stroked my cock, asking if I. Feeling him press against me again I simply said yes. kiss me. I dont want you screaming and waking up the whole apartment building my eyes widened but I quickly complied. It felt like I was in a fog. Why was I not resisting this? Shouldnt I at least make him use a condom. I didnt have time to think more before he thrust hard. Plunging into me. I all but screamed against his lips as he kissed harder to muffle my cry. I could feel tears welling in my eyes. The pain was intense. My first time I. I began with the obvious, the one over-riding concern, the primary question that I felt needed answering. I was compelled to ask even though I already suspected the answer.I asked him quite plainly. "Dad, how can you be using my underwear for sexual gratification, without it being some form of incestuous fascination?”He smirked and spread his hands a little too dismissively, replying, “You don’t think that most young boys haven’t been curious about their sisters and mothers panties, or husbands.