My brother-in-law was clearly destined to become a cuckold.
Have you ever met a man who just NEEDED to be turned into a cuckold? That’s exactly how I felt when my sister introduced me to my now brother-in-law.
Everything about him screamed, “I’m a pitiful little dick loser who needs to see a real man fuck my wife!”
Naturally, the need to do what was right for EVERYONE (in the long run) compelled me to tell a little “white lie.”
After we finished supper, I pulled my sister aside for an “adult chat.”
“Jessie, there’s something I have to tell you about Kyle.”
My sister was no stranger to my tendency to criticize (or as I call it, give important feedback). She rolled her eyes.
“Last night when Brian and I were being intimate, I heard something move just outside the door. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kyle. He was DEFINITELY watching us. He was doing something else, too.”
I saw the wheels spinning in my sister’s mind. What she said next was the best thing I could have possibly hoped for:
“Oh, God. It all makes sense now. I found nothing but this strange porn on his browser history last week. It was called something with a c. Cu-cuck . . . ”
“Cuckold.” The convincing solemnness with which I finished her word impressed even me. This was going great!
“Yes, that was it. And I called one of the businesses I didn’t recognize on our bills last week, Aileen. And do you know what it was? It was a phone sex line!”
Despite wanting to laugh, I kept my best poker face and nodded gravely while reaching out for her hand.
“If you need help doing something about this, Jess, you know I’m here for you. I’m willing to do whatever it takes.”
TO BE CONTINUED . . .