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Scott wants to know what’s next. I told him this morning someone commented on what a beautiful couple Jake and I were last night, and in addition to that, I was going to stay the weekend with Jake at his place. I asked him if that made him feel like the outsider in the relationship, hoping it would. It sounds so sexually delicious…Scott being reduced to an outsider that is. Scott was frustrated and said it was overnights, then vacations, and now you want to stay at his place because people think you two are a couple. I said, yes, I do, and I will. Being somewhat turned on at this point, I got a wicked thrill telling Scott how wet and happy it makes me when people think Jake and I are a couple. I explained to my husband that Jake is a beautiful man, and I am proud to be seen with him. I want people to know I would drop to my knees on command and joyfully suck every drop of sperm out of his testicles through his dick. I went into detail for Scott how I plan on eating as much of Jake’s cum as possible this weekend. What I didn’t tell my husband is that I actually do have a plan. I know Jake, for whatever reason, is really into me. He wants everyone, including Scott, out of the picture. And I and my swampy wet pussy love that he feels that way beyond description. So much so that I want to do things to Jakes's cock this weekend that will forever make him hopelessly addicted to me and deepen his feelings for me. I don’t even care if I cum, even though I know I will. I just want to leave him cum stupid, cum obedient, and totally mine. Kind of like Scott but dominant. I have Scott for my cuck bitch. I don’t need two cucks. That would ruin the thrill for me. I want to make Jake so confident about how perfect his dick is, which it truly is perfect, that I will obey his every command. So much so that he is blind to see I am the one controlling his dick, his body, and his mind. I wish Jake would just bend me over without asking and pump his cock in my asshole and fill my colon with sperm…whenever he feels the need…morning, noon, or night. I’ll get him to that point. I know I can. Then he would be my perfect man. The politeness, the manners, the romance, all very good but I need that sexual male masculinity to kick in and take what it wants…because I, and all of my holes are desperate to give it to him. Then, I will truly have the men of my dreams in my life. Sure, Scott will take more of a back seat, but he’s a cuck. He can’t escape that anymore. I’m fucking his best friend's son, who sends him pictures of his dick in my mouth and tells him how funny it is that he has taken his wife from him, and there's nothing he can do about it. That’s a cuck. No ifs, ands, or buts about it. His sex life is limited to jerking off when he’s told and to eat his cum on command. Which is every time. I don’t know why I have to see that. I
just do. It wouldn’t be the same if he didn’t eat his sperm for me.
Anyway, that was my morning thoughts. Let me know yours!