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Chuckold (Dr. Strangelove & DonnaSalmer)

Dr. Strangelove

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Chuck and Jill had been married for nearly five years now and it's safe to say those two were genuinely in love. Chuck would shower Jill with affection and spiritually they seemed to share an unbreakable bond. Their lives were also going fairly well after some earlier difficulties – they were both promoted recently and with this, came a substantial salary raise for each of them. These were very good news for Jill, who married Chuck shortly after college and for a few years she felt like she was trailing her husband as far as her career was concerned.

With their life becoming more comfortable, it was finally time to start thinking about their new project: having a child. Jill had been talking about it for some time and Chuck too saw himself as becoming a father one day, being a man with some deep-rooted ideas about how his legacy won't be complete if he doesn't have any children. After determining they would have a child by next year, Chuck and Jill started having unprotected sex as often as they could. Nonetheless, one test after another, Jill just didn't seem to get pregnant. The first occasions were shrugged off but after a few months of negative tests, Chuck wondered if it could be his problem, that he was not aroused enough. This by itself seemed almost preposterous – how could a man who is madly in love with his beautiful wife not get turned on enough during sex? But the doubt remained in his mind, hence why he started buying Jill some extremely sexy lingerie sets, in an attempt to spice things up in the bedroom. Maybe with a steamier atmosphere, things could change.

Tonight, like in many other nights before, Chuck and Jill were having sex. The formula was the plainest and most common formula possible: Chuck was lying on top of Jill, thrusting his 5” cock inside her, while she was wearing her new lingerie set, a stunning black fishnet crotchless bodystocking with garters. Jill would get turned on just by looking at herself in the mirror wearing that and Chuck, for a man of orthodox tastes and behaviours, sure got extremely horny upon seeing his wife wearing it...the problem is, Chuck was just unable to make Jill climax. Not just because his cock was 5” long, rather because lying on top of Jill and penetrating her was the only thing Chuck did...and not even for too long, as the hornier he got, the faster he would cum. He never went down on her, he barely ever tried other positions, the last time he asked her for a blowjob was before their wedding, he didn't do any dirty talking, he barely used his hands to express more affection for her or to rub her down there...anything on the bucketlist to make a woman feel appreciated during sex he wouldn't do and that's not because he didn't want to or because he thought he didn't need to, not at all. Chuck simply grew up with the idea that sex is just one man lying on his woman penetrating her and that when he cums, it's over and off to sleep we go. He was simply ignorant that there was a myriad of things he could do to make her burn with lust in his arms and he thought it was just a matter of buying her attractive lingerie. It's not that he didn't know there were other things to do between the sheets, he just didn't think they added anything. This was making Jill more and more frustrated, especially as she loved her jaw-dropping lingerie pieces and her expectations concerning Chuck's performance had grown.

Still, tonight was a night like any other for Chuck and Jill. As he ejaculated inside his beautiful wife's trimmed pussy, he pulled himself out and lied next to her as he went for a kiss. “That was nice, wasn't it honey?”. He seemed to be putting a bit more of a physical effort into his thrusts but he was way too removed from what he could do to make those nights unforgettable. “You think this time it will be it?”, he asked with an optimistic tone, still panting and with his heart jumping in his throat.
 
Dr. Strangelove said:
Chuck and Jill had been married for nearly five years now and it's safe to say those two were genuinely in love. Chuck would shower Jill with affection and spiritually they seemed to share an unbreakable bond. Their lives were also going fairly well after some earlier difficulties – they were both promoted recently and with this, came a substantial salary raise for each of them. These were very good news for Jill, who married Chuck shortly after college and for a few years she felt like she was trailing her husband as far as her career was concerned.

With their life becoming more comfortable, it was finally time to start thinking about their new project: having a child. Jill had been talking about it for some time and Chuck too saw himself as becoming a father one day, being a man with some deep-rooted ideas about how his legacy won't be complete if he doesn't have any children. After determining they would have a child by next year, Chuck and Jill started having unprotected sex as often as they could. Nonetheless, one test after another, Jill just didn't seem to get pregnant. The first occasions were shrugged off but after a few months of negative tests, Chuck wondered if it could be his problem, that he was not aroused enough. This by itself seemed almost preposterous – how could a man who is madly in love with his beautiful wife not get turned on enough during sex? But the doubt remained in his mind, hence why he started buying Jill some extremely sexy lingerie sets, in an attempt to spice things up in the bedroom. Maybe with a steamier atmosphere, things could change.

Tonight, like in many other nights before, Chuck and Jill were having sex. The formula was the plainest and most common formula possible: Chuck was lying on top of Jill, thrusting his 5” cock inside her, while she was wearing her new lingerie set, a stunning black fishnet crotchless bodystocking with garters. Jill would get turned on just by looking at herself in the mirror wearing that and Chuck, for a man of orthodox tastes and behaviours, sure got extremely horny upon seeing his wife wearing it...the problem is, Chuck was just unable to make Jill climax. Not just because his cock was 5” long, rather because lying on top of Jill and penetrating her was the only thing Chuck did...and not even for too long, as the hornier he got, the faster he would cum. He never went down on her, he barely ever tried other positions, the last time he asked her for a blowjob was before their wedding, he didn't do any dirty talking, he barely used his hands to express more affection for her or to rub her down there...anything on the bucketlist to make a woman feel appreciated during sex he wouldn't do and that's not because he didn't want to or because he thought he didn't need to, not at all. Chuck simply grew up with the idea that sex is just one man lying on his woman penetrating her and that when he cums, it's over and off to sleep we go. He was simply ignorant that there was a myriad of things he could do to make her burn with lust in his arms and he thought it was just a matter of buying her attractive lingerie. It's not that he didn't know there were other things to do between the sheets, he just didn't think they added anything. This was making Jill more and more frustrated, especially as she loved her jaw-dropping lingerie pieces and her expectations concerning Chuck's performance had grown.

Still, tonight was a night like any other for Chuck and Jill. As he ejaculated inside his beautiful wife's trimmed pussy, he pulled himself out and lied next to her as he went for a kiss. “That was nice, wasn't it honey?”. He seemed to be putting a bit more of a physical effort into his thrusts but he was way too removed from what he could do to make those nights unforgettable. “You think this time it will be it?”, he asked with an optimistic tone, still panting and with his heart jumping in his throat.

Every time Chuck brought home Lingerie, Jill knew right away he was expecting sex that night. By now she had drawers full of sexy clothes that he had bought more for him than her. She did have to admit though he had good taste for the most part. Every thing he bought her was quite beautiful and flattered her curvy figure. Most of it was a pain in the ass to put on, but if it helped him get off that was fine by her. Jill wanted a child badly from all the peer pressure she was getting from her family these days.

When she got dressed in the outfit tonight as Chuck laid in bed waiting for her she held it up to figure out how best to put it on. The sexy black panties had a slit in the crotch, so there would be no need to remove them once they started to engage in intercourse so Jill put those on first. She shook her head and wondered if other women wore those put in public under their clothes.

The body stocking was really a pain in the ass to put on next. She had to pay close attention to keep the lace top legs straight so they would face the right direction. After everything was in place she put a pair of pumps on to complete the outfit. Before she exited the walk in closet, Jill took a quick glance in the mirror and laughed to herself because the slit of the panties revealed her most intimate treasure. "So this is what sluts look like" she laughed to herself.

After climbing onto the sheets and letting Chuck fuck her, Jill laid there wondering why the heck did I go to all the trouble putting this on when he doesn't even appreciate it. The sex didn't even last five minutes and there was no longer any lust for her. Jill felt like nothing but a piece of ass.

When Chuck asked if she thought tonight would be the night, Jill answered, "Maybe, but I don't ovulate for another week. You never know though", shrugging her shoulders and rolling over to fall asleep.
 
Chuck slowly recovers his breath and places one arm around Jill's waist. A few minutes later he too fell asleep, fully convinced that he was doing his job correctly. For a few months now, they had been having unprotected sex only and although they were not counting the number of occasions, this must have been close to two nights out of every three. The problem was not the amount of sex they were having, the problem was that Chuck simply didn't understand the value of creating an atmosphere for Jill.

He was raised with another mentality, he was only a few years older than Jill but his way of thinking was much older than he was. If only he could grasp the importance of foreplay, of playing dirty games with her, of surprising her not just with new lingerie (which had become a routine now) but with something bold and completely unexpected, of having the guts to stop treating her like she was made of glass...he was a good man by nearly all measures, but he just didn't know how to make his wife sexually fulfilled. Sadly, Jill knew that she could not bring this up to Chuck - it would seriously harm his self worth and his sense of virility. She loved Chuck, she certainly didn't want to hurt him, which only made this more difficult, she could not have a discussion about her lack of sexual satisfaction with a man who thinks like him. What a predicament...

The next day, both Chuck and Jill head to their respective jobs. As he entered his company's office, Chuck greets his colleagues - he was always very appreciated by pretty much everyone he worked with. His colleagues also remember Jill, she was a regular presence at the company's christmas parties. Both his male and female colleagues were impressed at how beautiful and charming she was and at how she always had an eye for ravishing looking dresses that were sexy but still elegant enough not to give off a wrong impression. One of his colleagues, the odd one with whom he just didn't get along, would always think: "How did such a plain man marry such a scorching sexy chick...?".

As he sits down in front of his computer to handle his daily tasks, Chuck thinks more and more about how soon enough, Jill will finally get pregnant and that less than one year from now, they would be holding a precious baby in their arms. He would finally be a complete man and he could tell his very traditional parents that he had fulfilled his job.
 
Dr. Strangelove said:
Chuck slowly recovers his breath and places one arm around Jill's waist. A few minutes later he too fell asleep, fully convinced that he was doing his job correctly. For a few months now, they had been having unprotected sex only and although they were not counting the number of occasions, this must have been close to two nights out of every three. The problem was not the amount of sex they were having, the problem was that Chuck simply didn't understand the value of creating an atmosphere for Jill.

He was raised with another mentality, he was only a few years older than Jill but his way of thinking was much older than he was. If only he could grasp the importance of foreplay, of playing dirty games with her, of surprising her not just with new lingerie (which had become a routine now) but with something bold and completely unexpected, of having the guts to stop treating her like she was made of glass...he was a good man by nearly all measures, but he just didn't know how to make his wife sexually fulfilled. Sadly, Jill knew that she could not bring this up to Chuck - it would seriously harm his self worth and his sense of virility. She loved Chuck, she certainly didn't want to hurt him, which only made this more difficult, she could not have a discussion about her lack of sexual satisfaction with a man who thinks like him. What a predicament...

The next day, both Chuck and Jill head to their respective jobs. As he entered his company's office, Chuck greets his colleagues - he was always very appreciated by pretty much everyone he worked with. His colleagues also remember Jill, she was a regular presence at the company's christmas parties. Both his male and female colleagues were impressed at how beautiful and charming she was and at how she always had an eye for ravishing looking dresses that were sexy but still elegant enough not to give off a wrong impression. One of his colleagues, the odd one with whom he just didn't get along, would always think: "How did such a plain man marry such a scorching sexy chick...?".

As he sits down in front of his computer to handle his daily tasks, Chuck thinks more and more about how soon enough, Jill will finally get pregnant and that less than one year from now, they would be holding a precious baby in their arms. He would finally be a complete man and he could tell his very traditional parents that he had fulfilled his job.
The next day Jill went to work and saw her good friend and Co worker Nikki Hunt briefly in the hall way. Nikki could tell that Jill was a little down in the dumps and asked what's wrong. All Jill said was "Oh the usual". Nikki shredded her shoulders and replied, "Why don't we go have a drink at Miguel's after work and talk about it. Jill agreed and met her later that afternoon .

Both of the women arrived there about the same time and ordered double Margaritas. It didn't take long and Jill spilled the beans about her lack luster sex life and the fact they had been trying to get pregnant without any luck. She even jokingly commented, she didn't even know if she had ever had an orgasum. Nikki listened patiently comforting her friend and finally asked, "Have you ever thought of having sex outside your marrage"? Jill sat silent for a moment and sipped her drink then answered, "Yeah, I've thought about it, but I don't want Chuck to get hurt".

Over the two years they had gotten to know each other, Nikki had confided in her many times about cheating on her husband. Nikki who seemed innocent on the outside, would use every opportunity she had when her husband was out of town to find a new guy for sex. Ocasionally she would even sell herself just for the adventure.

After they had a few more drinks, Nikki told her, "I can set you up with a guy a see every now and then. He's amazing in bed and can teach you a thing or to like he did me. I'm never had an orgasum either until he taught me how to let go. I'll bet he would even help get you pregnant if you do him bareback". At this point Jill started to show a little interest in the idea. "Is he good looking"? she asked. "Oh yeah and he's hung like a mule and knows how to use it". Jill sat silent again and took a deep breath, "I'm interested Nikki. Give him my Gmail that Chuck doesn't know about and tell him not to contact me in the evenings". Nikki smiled and held her phone up, "Let me send him your picture. He will want to know what you look like".
 
Jill puts a friendly, slightly dirty smile on her face as Nikki takes her picture. “Gorgeous...see? Now I'm gonna send it over to my boy and we'll see what he answers”, she says with a playful tone as she types on her phone: “Hey babe, how are you? This stunning girl here is my good friend Jill. She needs some help in the bedroom and I think you're perfect for the job, what do you say?

“There...now we see if he answers today or...”, Nikki says, as she sips a bit more of her Margarita and in a matter of seconds his answer arrives: “She's beautiful, I'm up for it”, says his text. “Oh wow! I think he liked you, didn't even take him ten seconds to reply!”, Nikki giggles when she shows Jill his text. “I knew I could count on your solidarity babe! Here's her contact, don't email her in the evenings. Take care and see you soon xoxo – N.”, Nikki replies, adding Jill's 'very personal' email address. Another text then arrives: “You can count on a lot more than my solidarity...and so can your friend. See you soon, it's been too long, the big boy misses you.”. Nikki can't help laughing a bit, “He's such a funny bastard sometimes!”

The two friends exchange some more gossip, some of it quite juicy and fortunately for them, there's nobody close enough to hear it or it would immediately make heads turn. While Nikki doesn't keep any pictures of her part-time lover in her phone (to prevent her husband from finding them), she does a nice physical description of him that only sharpens Jill's curiosity. In any other circumstance, Jill would never even think about having sex with a man other than Chuck but in this situation, she seemed perfectly fine with the idea.

After they finish their drinks, the two friends head home, Jill feeling delightfully subversive about this, as if she was hiding a crucial secret, which was certainly not incorrect. When she was talking with Nikki it seemed completely simple, that girl always has a way of making everything sound absolutely normal, but as Jill was alone with her thoughts, this was giving her a feeling she hadn't felt in ages. Chuck is arriving late tonight due to something urgent that came up at his work and as such, he's too tired to have sex when he gets home. As he falls asleep almost immediately, Jill struggles to even feel the slightest sign of drowsiness, she's simply getting too excited about this and eager to get an email from the man that Nikki is crazy about bedroom-wise.

The next morning, Chuck wakes up earlier than usual – he's needed at his office, yesterday's situation is not completely sorted out yet and he needs to coordinate his team, which requires his presence at 7:30, the latest. After he kisses Jill gently on her cheek (it was only 5:00 when she finally fell asleep), she waits to make sure he's gone and eagerly grabs her phone to check her email. Her heart jumps when she sees a message, sent barely five minutes before.

Hello Jill, this is Nikki's friend, you can call me John. Nikki told me you are experiencing some bedroom issues and she suggested I could help you. I would be more than happy to give a helping hand to one of Nikki's best friends. If you want to meet up today, tomorrow or any day that suits you, I'm up for it. In case you're curious, here's something for you to wrap your head around. Talk to you soon, John”.

Attached to the email were two pictures. Even more devilishly curious than before, Jill opens them. On the first one, Nikki didn't lie, he was a fine specimen indeed. Not that Chuck was an ugly man but John certainly ticked Jill's fantasy purposes. As for the second pic, it made Jill gasp: it was, quite simply, the largest, thickest cock she had ever seen. She knew that Chuck's was not the biggest around but this one broke ground with everything – was Nikki getting rammed by this beast on a regular basis? No wonder she always seemed so happy. Seeing these two pictures, especially the one of John's enormous cock, gave Jill a tingling feeling.
 
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