Cuckold's Journey

A happy cuckold relationship ignites into a bonfire of sex,
dominance, and submission. Collin takes control of Nick. Nicole falls further
under her dominant lover’s spell, and revels in dominating Nick. Their cuckold
relationship deepens, and returns to the beginning. Cuckold’s Journey brings
new challenges, risks, and surprising rewards as the three lovers journey down The One Less Traveled.
~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~
“Nick!”
His voice held the whip of command, and I realized I’d lost
myself in the moment. The intensity of their sex left me unable to move. I
shook my head, and scrambled out of the pool. He’d given me an order, and I felt compelled to obey.
When I returned, he was able to pry her away from his body
just long enough to don his robe. Then, with her lips still pressed against his body, he picked her up and carried her towards the door. I hurriedly draped the robe over her naked body, covering what I could while staying out of their way.
It was a delicate operation, because he was still fully erect, and I didn’t
want to get stabbed.
I opened the door, and stepped out of their way. He carried
her through the house to our bedroom. It finally dawned on me that he planned
to take her in our bed. Collin was going to have sex with Nicole, my wife for over a decade, in our marital bed. That realization washed over me as though
I’d been dunked in ice water.
It was powerfully erotic.
I felt the chastity belt grip me tightly as blood rushed to my shaft, causing it to grow and fill the plastic cage. I felt pressure at first, but that soon turned to discomfort as the base ring pulled forcefully. I
stopped to take a breath, standing slightly bent over, and I fought to soothe
the jagged lust that coursed through my system.
The bedroom door stood open. The moans and whimpers of foreplay drifted out to me. The lusty couple had disappeared inside, and despite my overwhelming desire to follow them, I hesitated outside the door. I leaned up against the wall, breathing heavily, and desperately tried to assert
control over my emotions.
The bed squeaked. I recognized the sound. Collin and Nicole
had moved onto the mattress.

A few seconds later, more moans replaced the
squeaking. The discomfort of the chastity belt threatened to grow into outright
pain, but my desire to watch Nicole and Collin consumed me…