I’m content being a sexless cuckold and get turned on by the humiliation of my wife fucking other men, but it’s definitely something I’m not pro...d to admit to people I know! My first story titled “Teenage Cuckold – Catching My Cheating Girlfriend” was about my ex-girlfriend Christine when we were teenagers and my first taste of being a cuckold. My next story “Cuckold: First Strap-on Sex & Bi 3some” was about my ex-girlfriend Claudia that I dated in my 20’s just after college and my path to. Well, everything, obviously, but nothing sinceyesterday. It's just... I can't stop all these thoughts going through myhead. Like, what if this is all just a reaction to the situation? Imean, what if I put my old clothes back on again and it was like nothinghad happened, I was back to being Alex again? Is it really possible forsomething as... as huge, as crazy, as defining and life-changing asthinking you should be not only a completely different person, but adifferent gender, if it's. She rolled over and gently unzipped and re-zipped her top. One on the young men jumped in and landed very near to my wife and came up between her legs acting like it was an accident. She smiled and swam to the side to try the high dive again. By now there were several more men at the high dive and the line was getting longer. There were 15 people in front of my wife wanting to jump but one older man offered to let her in front of him. She walked forward and no one complained so she stayed and. “I was your child,” Karla said, “and you’ve given me a great life and I’m really happy, but I’m not a child any more. I’m eighteen. That makes me an adult.” Her tone changed a little, and she added, “We’re both adults. So, I’m just asking you a question. Do you find me attractive?” “You have to stop this,” I said, keeping it serious, “it’s not right.” “I’m just asking,” Karla went on, undeterred, “Say you never knew me. Say you saw me walking down the street. I’m an eighteen year old girl, and.