From the perspective of a bitter, cynical husband and father with a penchant for philandering, this is the tale of how his daughter became his slut on her wedding day, just hours after marrying her beau.
My name is Jack, and now at thirty years old, my wife, Hannah, and I are living with our four-year-old daughter in Tulsa, Oklahoma. I was born and raised in the Tulsa suburbs, and met Hannah at The University of Oklahoma in Oklahoma City in our senior year. She grew up in OKC and I didn't know much about her when we met, other than being attracted to her bubbly, outgoing personality, as well as her good looks. And this story describes how my cuckold lifestyle began.
A young husband comes home early from work and discovers his wife having sex with the next door neighbor. Far from being upset, he realizes that he is extremely aroused. He learns that his wife has entered into a submissive relationship with the neighbor and is serving him and now his friends too. He agrees to let the relationship continue until it gets out of hand.
My wife and I were taking a late summer camping trip to the national forest in the Northwest and after a few days of hiking we broke it up with a night at a motel that was used mostly as a camp for summer students and joined them for their end of summer party. My wife got an education.
Davie was the idiot of the area and most locals either laughed at him or pitied him until I caught a glimpse of what Davie had between his legs and after telling my wife our perception of him changed.
Do you become a wimp of a cuckold or do you fight for your relationship? Is there a third option? Based partly on a true event and on a story told to me by an inmate when I worked in law enforcement. Read end of story for details.