The night of our 30th high school reunion, my buddy Erik spent the weekend at my house. He and I have been friends since we were kids and he spent several years dating my wife Anna throughout high school and into college. That has always made for some interesting conversations but apparently they never had sex. I’m sure they have both thoughts about it - and why wouldn’t they?! Young love is always powerful and not easily forgotten. Truth is, I’ve always loved the idea of them giving into their urges and finally doing the deed.
When Erik arrived, he greeted Anna with an affectionate hug and they stared at each other smiling and talking cheerfully for several minutes. I felt myself shrink away as I watched the two ex-lovers reconnect. It was both humiliating and exciting seeing Anna blush and giggle in Erik’s presence. I figured that if they were ever going to have sex that tonight might be the chance.
Anna helped plan the reunion at a local bar and left early to great arrivals. Erik and I had a few drinks at my house, told stories, and prepared to head to the bar. On the way, I confessed to him that I hoped he would sleep with my wife tonight and that I would do anything necessary to help make it happen. He just laughed it off but I hoped he was considering it.
When we arrived at the bar, one of the first classmates we ran into was Rosie - she looked fabulous and was a longtime friend of Anna, Erik, and I. She asked Erik where he was staying over the reunion weekend and he shared with Rosie that he was staying with Anna and I. I couldn’t help myself and blurted out that I was hoping that Erik and Anna would finally have sex over the weekend. Rosie reacted with surprise to my comment and we all laughed it off. A minute later, however, Rosie asked if Anna knew about the plan for her and Erik to have sex. I responded, no, that she didn’t know. Rosie smiled and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll tell her!” And walked toward the bar toward Anna.
My stomach flipped over as I watched Rosie walk away realizing that now my little perverted fetish was out in the open and my friends were going to help drive toward it! Erik just chuckled and stared at me with a shit-eating grin. I stood there feeling stupid, nervously waiting to see what would happen and aware of my tiny hard penis.
“Hi Tanna! So great to see you!” Said Rosie as she gave Anna the hug of a long-lost friendship. They caught up on kids, parents, and professional lives a bit before Rosie said, out of the blue, “So Mark and Erik say you and Erik are going to have sex tonight.” “Oh is that so?” replied Anna. “Those two have been talking about that for years. I think they both get off on it. Men are so stupid.” “Maybe you should shut them both up and do it?!” replied Rosie. “Maybe I should.” said Anna.
Toward the end of the evening, Rosie sauntered over to Erik and I smiling and chuckling to herself. “Well are you two ready to make this happen? I talked to Anna about it earlier and I’m sure I can help get it done. Erik, you’re about to get to fuck your ex-girlfriend and Mark, well, I guess you’re going to be a cuckold!” I just about came in my pants as Rosie spoke so matter-of-factly about Erik fucking my wife. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I was terrified that things were moving in this direction and that two of my oldest friends were teasing me about it. I felt nervous, humiliated, pathetic, and was also as hard as I’d ever been.
As the bar was shutting down and Anna’s hostess duties were wrapping up, she approached our small group clearly tipsy and looking beautiful. My heart ached as she approached and put her arms around both Erik and Rosie exclaiming, “What a fun night!” “Oh the night isn’t over yet,” Rosie responded. We’re all going to my hotel room for a couple more drinks!” “Great!” said Anna and we all headed for the door. I noticed Erik and Anna smile at each other and then Erik looked at me with a shit-eating grin. I shrunk with embarrassment.
It was only a two minute walk to the hotel but Rosie pulled me behind leaving Anna and Erik walking along together. “Look at them Mark. They want each other so badly. They’ve wanted to fuck for 30 years and they are finally going to in just a few minutes! You’re so stupid for putting this in motion. They aren’t going to want to just do it once. You know that, right? Are you prepared to become a pathetic cuck while your best friend fucks your wife whenever he wants?” The cold reality of the situation was sinking in as we walked toward the hotel but my tiny erection betrayed my logical brain. I could still stop this. But I knew I wouldn’t. Rosie knew it too.
As we got off the elevator approaching Rosie’s hotel room she suddenly wheeled around, “Shoot, Mark, can you run to the convenience store and get some soda and cranberry juice? I have some liquor but we need something to mix it with. Would you mind running to the store for us? You don’t mind, right?” “Uh, sure. I’ll be back in 15-20 minutes.” I responded and headed back toward the elevator. As I was waiting, I watched Erik, Anna, and Rosie laughing as they entered Rosie’s hotel room with a slam of the door leaving me standing there in the hallway. I had been sent to run an errand as my wife and her ex-boyfriend were doing who knows what behind closed doors. I was so hard and shaking with anxiety as the elevator doors opened.
20 minutes later I was almost back to the hotel with some mixers when I got a text from Rosie. “Hi Mark! Can you please also bring some chips and something chocolate? Don’t worry about us! Everything is fine here!” She ended the text with the winky-face emoji and I almost came in my pants at her not-so-subtle comment. I turned my car around and returned to the convenience store again.
By the time I got off the elevator and was approaching Rosie’s hotel room carrying my groceries, almost a full hour had passed. I knocked on the door quietly as it was now almost 3:00 in the morning. I waited about 30 seconds before I knocked again a little louder. I even put my ear against the door but didn’t hear anything. Suddenly Rosie opened the door and stepped into the hallway pulling the hotel room door closed behind her. “Oh Mark, you’re back! Thank you so much for going to the store! I’m starving” she rummaged around in the grocery snacks examining what I had brought. She opened a box of malt balls and started munching them right there in the hallway just staring at me with a smile on her face.
“So, what’s going on?” I asked. “What do you think is going on?” Tozi replied just smiling and smiling. I felt like a fool standing there in this awkward moment - embarrassed, feeling pathetic, humiliated by my friends, with an erection, knowing my wife was probably getting fucked right at that exact moment. “I don’t think we should go in there” said Rosie. “I think we should give them a few more minutes. In fact, Mark, how about if I take the snacks and you head back down to the parking lot. Anna will be down soon.” With that, she slipped back into the hotel room and shut the door quickly behind her. Once again, I was standing alone in the hallway feeling stupid.
After another 20 minutes or so waiting in the car in the parking lot, I got another text from Rosie. “Ok cuck, Anna is on her way down. Erik is going to stay here with me tonight to give you two time alone. Remember, you wanted this! I’m so glad I got to help!” I read the message over and over again… Rosie called me a cuck. Ugh. At that moment, Anna exited the main doors and headed to my car. I noticed how beautiful she looked in the glow of the parking lot lights and she smiled at me through the window. My heart melted and my penis throbbed.
“Wow. I’m tired. Let’s go home.” said Anna as she buckled her seatbelt. I started the car and began the drive home. “So… “ I stumbled for what to say. “Did you have a good time tonight?” “I did! It was so much fun seeing old friends and catching up with classmates! It was great!” Anna replied. The smile on her face seemed just a little deeper than usual. My tiny cuck cock strained as she giggled in the faint light of the streetlights. What have I done?
FUCK MY WIFE!
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