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Cuckold
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From the first time he saw his wife noticing other men, he felt jealous. Now after training, his hot trophy wife blatantly cuckolds her wimp hubby and plays with her big black bull in front of him. After the condom breaks, the BBC keeps going until her fertile womb is fully stretched, coated and impregnated.

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This is a cuckold romance story that will not only titillate your mind and body, but draw you into a lustful affair between a wife, her husband, and black bull.

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PublisherJezebel Rose
Release dateSep 11, 2018
ISBN9780463514214
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    Cuckold - Jezebel Rose

    Cuckold

    Jezebel Rose

    NOTE TO READERS

    This is a new erotica book with explicit themes involving sex. Intended for mature audiences.

    This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

    This ebook is licensed for your personal enJackyyment only. All characters in this story are 18+. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

    Copyright © 2013 Jezebel Rose

    Cover image used under license from www.shutterstock.com

    BOOK SUMMARY

    Hot trophy wife blatantly cuckolds her wimp hubby and plays with her big black bull in front of him. After the condom breaks, his BBC keeps going until her fertile womb is fully stretched, coated and impregnated.

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    Chapter I

    Chapter II

    Chapter III

    Chapter IV

    Chapter V

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    CHAPTER I

    In my final year of college, I had moved off campus into my own house and paid all the rent, utilities, and other expenses, using the money I got from work, and some from my parents. I was a mailroom attendant at the nearby dorms, where students picked up packages and so on, but was looking for a more fulfilling job.

    Since it was my last year, I had few classes and dedicated most of my time for work, so any extra hours or late shifts I could pull were taken advantage of, and that's more money made. It is not as I was barely scraping by, but hey, I was not a CEO either. I had not even remotely considered how I would pay off student loans yet, so yea, I faced the problems any regular college student would. My brother, James, and sister, Madison, went to school here in Massachusetts as well.

    I was born into a non-spectacular family, where my brother and I were the same height, and while I didn't know anything about his, my dick was quite small, around four and a half inches.

    My sister was an unknown beauty. When I say hidden, I mean it is unclear where she got her looks and body. She was a beautiful girl with striking green eyes and had a great hourglass figure, with D-cups.

    Now I definitely do not have constant ancestral thoughts about her but did have a strange run-in with her once. I was fortunate enough to have been in her room when she came out of the shower one day with her back still turned to me, and she dropped her towel.

    She was still fiddling in her drawers for the clothes to wear, when she bent over quite far, enough to give me a very uninhibited view. She seemed to stay there for an eternity, an eternity of me just staring into her flawless crack. When she finally turned around and saw me, she jumped a little, causing her D-cups to jiggle quite generously.

    Ouch... I...uuuhh... was all I managed to croak out, before we spent a good fifteen seconds in awkward silence just staring at each other, her into my eyes, and me at her perky tits and perfect figure. After slowly picking up her towel and holding it at her side, she gave me an inquisitive eyebrow raise, sort of asking me What are you still doing here?

    Not knowing what to do, I just continued to stare at her beautiful tits.

    After an inappropriate wait, I finally mustered the brainpower to say Sorry, I hush... and quickly left the room. That night I stroked my small penis to her for the first and last time.

    When I realized my door was open, I freaked. She was standing outside watching me for the entire session, out of range of my view, until I got up and crept to the door and saw her. This time it caused me to jump back to the middle of the room and my little worm to wiggle.

    She walked into my room, slowly and deliberately. The moonlight caused her catwalk like strut to make my dick stand on end. She looked into my eyes the entire time. Completely unsure of what to do I stood there dumbfounded, with an erection, as my sister walked up to me. After thirty seconds of staring into her steely eyes, she finally proceeded to look down at my dick and back up into my eyes.

    She then took the index finger of her right hand and placed it under the head of my penis and bounced it up and down a couple of times, after which she just rubbed under the tip a little. It was very sensitive, and given the highly erotic scenario, I immediately jazzed a decent amount of spunk onto the entire length of her finger and felt a shudder run through my body.

    She gave a humorless chuckle and looked deep into my fully dilated pupils. Are you proud of yourself, jerking to your sister? she asked softly.

    I...no I swear I was— I stopped short, unaware of how to rectify the situation.

    That's what I thought... Disgusting, you should be ashamed, she said. I felt a little hurt inside but understood.

    After an uncomfortably long period of her studying my shrinking cock, her eyes softened, and she tenderly whispered shah... She reached out and held my hand with her left one, and brought the finger with my cum on it to her mouth and sucked it clean. The strange mixture of feeling her silky soft hand holding mine, and witnessing the lewd sight of her patiently sucking the cum off her finger, caused my cock to grow very hard again and curl upwards a little.

    Upon seeing this, she gave a slight smile and told me it tasted good, probably due to my good diet. She gave another smile, a pleasant one this time, before proceeding to say to me, this never happened, and that it would never happen again. I quickly agreed and watched her deliberately walk back to her room, looking back occasionally to lock eyes with me and give another one of those devilish, boner-causing smiles.

    I jumped straight back into bed, and that was the end of everything. That was before we broke for college and we never saw each other again without the presence of our family members, so it never came up or affected me after that, mainly out of my certain respect for her.

    CHAPTER II

    Around two weeks into the senior year, I had gotten somewhat used to my schedule and classes and could spend a little more time paying attention to other things, as opposed to figuring out where and how to get to classes, navigating the route from my house to work, etc.

    One thing I did notice was the small communities formed by each year group and significant. Of course, the senior year group was the lowest, because people were very spread out by then, so in these small communities, people knew each other pretty well or at least passed by nearly everyone regularly.

    I was a diligent and hard-working student, like many others in our school, but it was clear that I had specific insecurity issues. Now, I was an unspectacular American person, roughly 5'10" but I was not very well built. I was not fat; on the contrary, in fact, I was a little skinnier than I would like to have been, with almost no muscle mass. Therefore, I did not get much attention from the girls and inadequate care from the people.

    My insecurities stemmed from the fact that I was in the major of Psychology, so the demographic of people I went to school with, in my classes, etc. was a little skewed. My class year and significant was riddled with the huge, muscular albeit dumb jocks and their female counterparts, plastic-as-fuck, dirty skanks.

    As you would expect, the conversations amongst the girls generally ranged from make-up, boys and vampire diaries to the occasional under the breath comparison of their sexual escapades dick sizes, where they would usually praise the monster cocks, put down and laugh about the tiny dicks. The conversations amongst the guys generally ranged from sports, fucking some bitches, protein shakes, and even their own dick-sizes, where they would literally compliment themselves while putting down the guys who they assumed had smaller dicks, regardless of whether they said it to their faces or not.

    I had even heard some of them pointing and whispering about me under their breath when they thought I could not listen to them, talking about how they wanted to bet I had a tiny prick. Additionally, when these douches would walk past their skank counterparts, these girls would do the same thing, whispering under their breath not-so-subtlety about how they bet, each has an enormous dick and giggling when the people would look at them.

    The people would just walk past with a shit-eating grin on their face, winking or pointing at the girls. Their heads would just be filled up with steam, and these giggling girls would continuously feed and stroke their egos, to the point these douches would walk around feeling like gods. I hated seeing it, and it was a vicious cycle that got worse with every consecutive year.

    I, on the other hand, had only had sex on two occasions in the past, and both were when I was of legal age, and of course, both were unspectacular. I was actually glad I ejaculated relatively quickly and finished it. They were awkward encounters, to say the least.

    So as you can imagine, this didn't do much to help my confidence, especially when I would be continuously reminded that I was in the minority of small useless guys, by both the douches and skanks, every time I walked by them. Finding friendly people and helpful, non-materialistic girls was rare.

    Even if there were friendly people, depending on their size and structure, they would soon either be turned into one of the douchebags, or a social outcast. A similar process took place with the girls. All girls start off cute, but the unattractive ones, become outcasts and the pretty, cute girls, slowly become dirty whores after constant exposure to the douches and other whores. This was a far more disturbing transformation in my opinion because it symbolized the destruction of innocence and served to prove that all good things will fall.

    It was difficult to find a good girl who was pretty and friendly. This was the mindset I went into my final year with, and it was confirmed for the most part in the first two weeks, that is until I met Sarah.

    Sarah was in my lab class and collaborated with me for the semester project. She was a strikingly beautiful girl, with light blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes. She had very light skin, but not the disgusting pale type, preferably the serene angelic white, with cute freckles and a fantastic body. Her breasts were not anything special, but not flat chested either. She had a somewhat frail structure and overall a very innocent and celestial look to her.

    What enthralled me most about her, however, her demeanor was. She was unconditionally kind and did not hang out with the skanky girls. She was very friendly to me and seemed to be very diligent in her work habits, which almost got me convinced that she could be the one-in-a-million we all look for.

    She was beautiful, but without the pounds of make-up, massive breasts and overly bitchy attitude that most attractive girls inevitably get. People definitely noticed. I heard whispers from douches all round, of how they would completely wreck her, milk her, or stretch her sweet holes, or some variation of that sort. One even said that he would make her his sweet little cum bucket. It infuriated the hell out of me, but she did not seem to notice, and I did not about pick a fight with one of those vast people.

    Even the skanks seemed to whisper negatives about her, suggesting how her hot girl shit was just an act and she was a slut underneath. 'Jealousy is a funny thing' I thought, these girls finally came across someone who outclassed them in every way imaginable, so they had to try to bring her down to their level through silly rumors. I paid no attention to them because unlike the douches, they were not an immediate threat to her.

    I would be a liar if I said I did not think about her erotically, even if it was a scarce though. Her beautiful white skin and golden hair, entwined with her haunting blue eyes were hypnotic. I would picture how good she would have looked naked, just lying on my bed, allowing me to just gently touch and play with her. My thoughts would always be gentle though, and I would never think about hurting her, only love her. I also occasionally fantasized about having a huge cock and making her gasp when I took it out. She would just spend hours marveling at it, while she sat on my lap and I sucked on her nipples or rubbed her thighs.

    I immediately noticed how shy she was. This made her even more attractive in everyone's eyes, especially mine because a quiet, smart, beautiful girl was one I would want to spend the rest of my life with. I tried to steal her away from here and bring her to land with grassy fields, beautiful sunsets and where it would only be the two of us. That way she would never have to face these morons and would stay the naive, cute and innocent girl she was forever.

    She would be very polite to me and everyone else around her, and would never respond to nasty comments other bitches said about her. Even when the douches came up to hit on her, she would just blush and shy away, then continue about her work. I absolutely loved it.

    Luckily we had roughly the same schedule so I could ask her to have lunch with me to discuss class without the context of a date. However, when I would call her to ask her, she would knowingly giggle softly, as if she knew what I was up to. She did not protest it, so I did not bring it up further, just enjoyed her company.

    We became very friendly and close over the following few weeks. This, in turn, caused me to be the target of many of the douches because they thought that I was keeping her away from them so they could not have their way with her, which was somewhat true, but I definitely did not see her falling for one of those obnoxious people.

    I also became acquainted with another person in my class, whose name was Ronny. This was a far less amiable acquaintance, and Ronny was seen often as the Douche of all douches. He had a big strong build, at 6'3 and 230 lbs. He was also handsome as well, obviously. He expressed heavy interest in plowing" Sarah from the beginning, and if it were not for me being a pussy and occupying her time, he would have gone through with his attempt.

    Occasionally when I would walk around, he would purposely walk into me and push me, which would result in me being winded, stumbling back and sometimes even falling over, dropping my equipment. He would call me small-boy and tiny-dick often as well. Upon hearing and seeing this, many of the other people would laugh, and the girls would giggle, in which case Ronny would look at them and give that douche grin so they would receive validation on their enjoyment. It was feeling like high school in my class again!

    But I thought nothing of it because Sarah would never laugh, usually just avoid Ronny's eye contact, because in the end, he was doing this because of her, and I had a feeling she knew that. Ronny would often try to look at her after a situation like that to see her reaction. I assume it was some form of stating dominance over me and showing her, he was big and strong. She would merely blush and look away; a reaction I felt came from her knowing she caused it, and from not wanting to give Ronny the satisfaction of looking at her.

    Sometimes I would fall over and admittedly, it was quite funny as I rolled like a fool, and everyone including Sarah would giggle, after which Ronny would be ecstatic and look at her. As usual, she would blush heavily and look away, but even that was enough to hike up Ronny's ego, which would make him bolder. Sarah would usually always come to help me up unless it occurred far away from the desk we sat on, in which case she would just look over and appear concerned.

    Once when such an event occurred, and I fell over particularly clumsily, everyone almost burst out laughing, and truthfully, I shouted a little too, it must have looked foolish. I looked over at Sarah who was holding her mouth while she smiled and I felt happy knowing I made her smile. Ronny immediately looked over at her too, and I assume, she did not look away because she was too busy trying to contain her laughter, but Ronny looked directly at her, and he made eye contact.

    Her giggling slowly subsided to just a pleasant smile, and I could only see Ronny's ego blowing out of proportion in his head. The eye contact lingered, and she finally looked away blushing heavily, still smiling. Ronny walked away victorious. 'What an idiot' I thought, 'He gets excited because she didn't look away, even if she couldn't help it.' I laughed at his stupidity silently in my head as I walked back towards my table.

    This was a big lecture hall with many lab assistants, so it took a good 30 seconds to get to your seat at the least. On my way over, I saw Sarah stealing glances towards the other side of the room. I could see her eyes the following something all the way across to where the exit door was and every time she stole a glance, she would smile and blush a little before looking back down at her lap.

    I was approaching my seat and would be able

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