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******** SEAN ********Randy and I had celebrated a big promotion for him at work at The Office, a bar we often stopped at for a drink. We were finishing our last drink before I put him in a taxi and he was bragging about being a cuckolder and how he was able to sniff out couples that would allow him to cuckold the husband. He claimed there was even a club in the area called Cuckolders Inc. I didn’t believe a word of it. It was at our next lunch when I brought up his cuckolder fantasy. “That cuckolder thing, that was a joke. Right? You don’t really do that.”“Um, actually I do. I know of a bunch of other men, that do the same thing,” Randy replied. “I think it was after a talk with Um, Alex that I realized what I was sensing about women and their husbands was, well about my potential success cuckolding them. It result … ”“You sensed … something? What, an arrow pointing at them?” I interrupted. I was wondering if what I had sensed about people and couples over the years might be the same thing.Randy started again, “My first couple, Alice and Steve was a direct result of that conversation. It was wonderful realizing what I could do to the right couple. Even now it still is. When my cock slips inside a married women’s cunt for the first time, the sensations are unbelievable, for her too. She realizes that now she’s mine.”By breaking one taboo the rest of her sexual taboos are easy to break. One of her taboos we insist on breaking is to fuck her with her husband watching, once at least. After our first fuck, I can do anything I want. Sean, it’s amazing, I can literally do anything, everything I want.”It was then, I tried to remember when I had sensations about a few couples I’d met over the years. Hmm, I wonder what it would feel like to be able to seduce… hell, not seduce, fuck some man’s wife. A couple of months later, on February 3rd, I saw a couple at the library I knew. I’d met them at some chamber mixers over the years. It was Gene and Beth Trombetta. They were sitting at one of the tables with the power outlets, Gene was on his laptop and Beth was reading the NYT paper. Unfortunately, I was looking to read it too. When I asked how long she’d be reading it she answered, “Ah, just a bit. Maybe ten more minutes.” I was getting that strange vibe. I’d felt it with them before. A feeling that I could fuck her and he would let me. Hmm, was this what I remembered and what Randy was talking about?Okay then, I sat across the table and read a magazine until she was finished. When she passed it over, I thanked her. About two weeks later, I saw them at the restaurant at the Sylvan Country Club which I’d just joined. They invited me to join them when I let them know I was a new member. As I sat eating and talking with them I was continuing to get the same sensations. Beth would let me fuck her and Sean would let me. What the hell? Where is this coming Rus Escort İzmir from? Is it real? No way. Was this what Randy was talking about? He said some people can just tell. Maybe it wasn’t another Randy fairy tail.We all played tennis and we met to play doubles with a pick-up player we played a few times over the next few weeks and seemed to enjoy each other’s company. So, I asked if we could meet for golf next weekend. Gene could but Beth had an appointment. We checked and got a tee time for 10:15.As we waited for our tee time, we were talking and I was having a hard time resisting my urges to talk about Beth. I had no idea where these urges were coming from and so I did resist. By the time we finished and had a drink at the club after I was getting exhausted. Not by the golf, but by resisting the urges. I’d had similar urges once or twice a year before, with no reason I could tell. My brain was trying to get me to dominate Gene, and tell him things I wanted to do to Beth, undress her, touch her breasts, her pussy, her ass. Make her undress me, kiss my cock, suck my cock. When Gene and I met for lunch next at the club, I blurted out, “I intend to undress Beth, to look at. She’s beautiful and … ”Gene looked at me shocked, “What … what did you s … say. You want … intend to … ?”My instinct was in charge and wouldn’t let go, so I looked at him with me holding his hands still, “Yes, Gene, your wife, Beth. I intend to undress her, touch her tits, feel her pussy, and then fuck her. That’s right, fuck her. If you ask, I’ll let you watch. I’ll even let you help.”That’s when I saw on his face what my subconscious had been telling me. There was arousal, lust, and acceptance showing. He stuttered, “Wh … what are you s…say …s-saying. I w-w won’t l-l-let you …”Again I seemed to know what to say, “Yes you will. You won’t be able to stop me. You won’t want to … to stop me. You’ll be picturing me undressing Beth. Laying her down on your bed, your bed. Picturing her as my cock, my cock, entering her pussy. You want to see it, don’t you, as it’s happening.”I gripped his hands and added, “You’ll help me. You will help me. I’ll, we’ll let you watch., Beth and I Every time you fuck her from now on, you’ll be picturing my cock in her, not yours. My cum in her, leaking from her cunt, not yours. “You may slow it down, but you can’t stop me. You know that I know that, and soon Beth will know it too. Where do you want me to fuck her, Gene? Your bed, your couch, on your table? With you watching? Or at my house, with you waiting at home?”Gene paused and then started to stand, he turned, then stopped. I sat there waiting until he sat back down facing the table. No. God, I … can’t, I won’t…”He got back up shaking his head no. He left his lunch half-eaten. Okay, that went well. He’s never going to talk to me again. That’s for izmir otele gelen escort sure. Randy is an idiot with a big mouth. Um, me too. Hmm, I guess I’m, paying for his lunch.Three days later I got a call from Gene. He was stuttering, “M Meet m-me at the of … Office uh at s-six tonight.”When I got there he was halfway through a Scotch. As I approached, he stood and offered his hand. Well, maybe I hadn’t screwed it up. Maybe Randy’s not an idiot? We shook hands and sat and I waited. The silence made him start. “I … I kept picturing when Beth, Beth, and I are making love, I’m picturing you … your cock, just like you said I would, I can’t stop … “I replied, “So you do want me to undress her and fuck her? Do you want to watch us or wait? I’m going to fuck Beth in any case. Now though, you get a choice. Do you want to watch the first time I fuck her? Or do you want to picture it in your mind, imagining what I’m doing, while I fuck her someplace else?. My cock, her pussy, my cum. Do you want to watch while she comes, watch as my cum leaks out of her pussy, or just imagine it?”“I don’t, I can’t decide. I want to watch it… I don’t know … if I can.”I answered him, “That’s fine, Gene. She might be reluctant to let you watch, the first time at least. Our first time I’ll fuck her at my house. I’ll let you know though. You need to give me some one-on-one time though, some at least. I’ll make sure you see, you can watch me seduce her, take her.” He sat there, unable to look at me, trembling. I said, “Tell me where you want me to fuck Beth?” I was trying to make it clear to him what he was saying.Finally, he looked up, “ I want … you fuck her at your house, Sean. Yes, fuck her at your home. Me, waiting. I can’t watch it, the first time. I’ll hate it but … God help me, I want it.”He almost collapsed after saying that. I started telling him what I wanted him to do. My voice was on its own as I told him, “Okay Gene, when we’re together, make excuses to let us be together alone, I’m going to be touching her, her tits, her ass sometimes. I’m going to be kissing her, lovers’ kisses. No matter what I do, you won’t see it. I’m going to be seducing her, but you’ll be ignoring it. don’t let her know you want me to be successful seducing her either.”I also told him to suggest they invite me to a barbecue a week from Friday and have Beth call me. By this time, I was believing what my instincts were telling me to do. So when she called to invite me to their barbecue, I accepted and I set up a time for beth and me to play tennis on Sunday. We were evenly matched but she won two of the three games. After the set, I was out of breath and we adjourned to the bar where we had a couple of drinks and we got to know each other better. We shared a little flirting, some touching, and at the end a kiss. a little more than just Buca escort bayan a friendly kiss. Okay, I’ll admit it was more than a little more. I was depending on my instincts to guide me.At the barbecue, I was more assertive. I kissed her while Gene was in the kitchen. I had my hands on her tits. I tried to allow him to see me, without her knowing. My instincts were guiding me to become aggressive, and very assertive, not my usual style. before I left, I got Beth to agree to lunch at river park, just the two of us.I brought lunch, just some chicken, salad, and a bottle of wine. I knew a semi-isolated place near the river, where I placed a blanket and we ate. We were finishing the wine. when I kissed her a few times. I was escalating the kisses and I added a few soft brushes against her breastsNear the end, I whispered in her ear what I wanted to do to her: tits, her mouth, and her pussy. I told her I intended to take her ass, fuck her ass. Then I asked if I’d be getting her cherry. Her ass cherry. Her face was flushed as she looked down with no audible answer. A couple of weeks later I had Gene make Beth invite me to a second barbecue, Friday evening. This time I was more obvious about kissing Beth and touching her. I could see she was shocked about the liberties Gene was allowing. After we finished eating, my instincts took over again; I was on autopilot, my mouth, and my body. I heard myself saying, “Gene, I’m taking Beth home with me. For the weekend. I’ll bring her back Sunday morning.”Gene replied stuttering, “T-t-taking her wh-wh … where. Wh-what?” he slowed, paused then stopped. I stood behind Beth and slid Beth’s top over her head. Then I slowly unfastened her bra and exposed her tits, and I took her tits in my hands. I pulled her to me so her ass was against my cock. I did it slowly, so that both Gene and Beth realized he could have stopped me but didn’t, and that Beth could have stopped me and she hadn’t. I said to them both, “Yes, it’s exactly what you think it is. We’ll be back here Sunday. Beth will be naked when I do. She’ll be well fucked, and you’ll be her cuckold. Actually, you’ll be our cuckold, and you’ll let me have her whenever I want.”I’d wanted to make it as forceful as I could. “Just imagine it, Gene, as I take her for the first time, She’ll be naked on my bed, her legs will be spread wide, and her cunt eagerly waiting for my cock. I want you to picture me kneeling between her legs, I’ll be naked, my cock hard, and my cock poised to consummate your cuckolding.” I saw Gene’s erection as I said it. When I was putting her in my car she was trembling, and incoherent. Making sounds that didn’t make sense. “I’m taking your pussy, your mouth, and then your ass, this weekend. You’re going to be fucked.” As I drove her to my house I continued telling her all the things we were going to do. I could see her nipples were hard as stones when I touched them.This is crazy, I didn’t just tell Gene I was going to fuck his wife and drove off with her. Maybe Randy was telling me the truth. He says he just knew what to do, that each couple was different. I seem to know too, I know what they will let me do. I’m going to have to apologize to Randy.

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