1. Rob and Amanda Lundsford-Chapter two of two


    Date: 8/11/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: mattmoreau, Source: LushStories

    “You seem pensive today," said Christopher. "No, no, I just can't keep from recalling the old days, and how he and I got on. How we never had to worry about paying the bills. I hope he's all right. Probably rich by now while you and I are just getting by," said Amanda. He gave her a you-should-appreciate-me-more stare "Why do you keep worrying over him? Because he was some hot shot salesman when he was here? He lives in freakin' Montana for chryssakes. He's just another guy, Mandy. And we're doing fine," said Christopher. "He's probably bagging grocery at some ma and pa store." She snickered. "Yeah maybe or maybe not," she said. "I just wish I could've talked to him. I do feel so guilty about how I treated him." "It was his fantasy, girl. He just couldn't live with the fallout. I never would've made a move on you if he were still around. But he left; he cut country leaving you high and dry. Frankly, the man owes you an abject apology," said Christopher. "Haruumph! Uh-huh, and of course it took me so long to dump his memory in the trash heap of sexual ne'er do wells and take up with you. Yeah, I was a paragon of steadfast love," she said, about as sardonically as it was possible to say anything. "You need what I can give you. He just didn't have it. And you were and are so far out of his league. He's a foot shorter than you for chryssakes. Hell, if you had to fight a man like him physically, you'd win! Me, on the other hand, could whip your pretty pink butt any day of the ... week," he said, smiling. "Yeah right," she snickered, "because you're such a macho man." "Whatever," he said. "I—I—I want to find him and talk to him," she said. "I need him back. You need to help me." "We don't know where he lives," he said. "No, but we know where his lawyer does his thing: Billings, Montana," she said. He scowled. "Yeah right, like we're going to be searching the hamlets of hill country for this guy. And what do we do about our jobs?" he said. "We can take leave. I've got a busload coming. And I know your boss at the toy factory will let you off for a couple of weeks," she said. He shook his head. "It's a fool's errand. The man dumped you, not you him. He wants it this way," said Christopher. ****** My night with Stephanie had been an eye opener for me. Her pussy had been so tight. Her low pitched screams, as she orgasmed, her devilish look as she took my load of cream and told me I'd have to eat it out of her: all of it bespoke the reality that I could please women, at least some women. All in all she was a turn on like I'd never experienced before, not even with Amanda in our salad days. Then it was the next day, and a typhoon of shit hit the fan. Travis moved in to reclaim his woman for the fourth consecutive time essentially cutting me out of the equation. Stephanie was nice about it when she broke the news to me. She told me how wonderful a lover I was but how she just had to be with "her" man. I wished her well, and told her to give me a call if she ever ...
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