EXTRACT FOR
Amy's Cuckold
(Kelly Addams)

"Can't we discuss this." he finally asked, his voice wrought with emotion. "If it's that important to you to have a baby why don't we investigate artificial methods, a doctor could put my sperm directly into your womb? It might work."

"As simple as that?" she scoffed. "Do you really think that is a solution? Yes James, I might have a baby, but do I want to live the rest of my life like a nun? I don't think so."

"But with one of these people?" he stammered.

Like an erupting volcano Amy flared. "Is that a racist comment? These people? Why don't you just come out with what you're really thinking and ask me why I want a big black cock to fuck me and knock me up?"

"I didn't mean it that way," James pleaded, "I meant why can't we try my way first?"

"Because I need a decent fuck!" Amy snorted. "For five long years I've been frustrated, totally frustrated. Well no more James, from now on I'm going to enjoy sex, I'm gonna hunt for cocks that I can actually feel, cocks that can make me cum. And as punishment for being so weak and pathetic you are going to watch a real man fuck me, and inseminate me? I'm getting pregnant, and I'm going to make up for five lost years. That is final, no discussion. Accept what I say or we file for divorce!"

A solitary tear rolled down her husband's face, but it didn't spark even a hint of remorse in her heart. Amy was discovering her true self. She was going to make her husband a cuckold, she was going to humiliate him for his inadequacy? and so far I'm loving every second.

"So what do you say James? Accept? Or divorce?"

I just knew you would say that she giggled inside as he hung his head and whispered "I accept." In your mind it's better if other guys are fucking me than face the prospect of losing me.

"Good," she replied briskly, "And now you can take me out to dinner? the most expensive place on the island. And don't look so glum baby," she teased, "You might even enjoy watching me achieve my first real orgasm in five years? I used to cum really loudly when I was still single."

And that is called twisting the knife she thought as her husband winced then swallowed hard? clearly his world was falling apart around him, and the confident front that he showed to all of his friends was proving to be nothing more than a flimsy facade.