Everytime I think of her fb post with you all hugged up, and her pathetic obvious birthday shit for you, I want to tell her everything you ever fucking

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Everytime I think of her fb post with you all hugged up, and her pathetic obvious birthday s*** for you, I want to tell her everything you ever f****** told me. I want that money hungry b**** to know what a p************ she’s got for her 3rd husband. She married you for the same reason she married the last 2….money. Everyone knows that, but you. I think you do know it, though. I feel nauseous when I remember all the b******* you tried to make me believe. It makes me mad at myself for ever trying to love you. I hate you. I wish I’d never f****** met you. You ruined my f****** life, and I want yours to be ruined, too. I want to tell your wife all the nasty s*** you told me that you did with her daughter. Im sure she wouldnt believe me, but I know she’d have to believe your cell phone records and mine. You said the s***, not me. I think the only reason you stay married to her is because you’re afraid she’ll take your s*** and find hubby number 4. She likes finding big wheels to marry. Why the f*** did you marry her? I know you said it was because you were lonely, but why did you really? I think it was because you wanted to hang with stuck up assholes that she hangs with. Shes a stuck up b****, and has been since she was in hs. My mom told me that, so has everyone else who knows her. She said you werent, and that she wouldnt have give you the time of day in high school. Said when she got divorced from Jimmy, that she was on the hunt for money, I mean a new hubby. She lucked up and found a real p************. I bet if her ex hubby knew that you fucked around with his daughter, he’d beat your a**. You carry on like youre some bad a**, but youre not. Youre a f****** coward who cant even get that snobby a** b**** to spread her f****** legs. Its not my fault she wouldn’t f*** you. I didnt have any f****** s** issues in my marriage. You fucked up my life, and I f****** hate you. If you ever had a pair of balls, that were half the size of your wife’s, youd be doing good. I bet she opened that nasty a** up for you after she got “suspicious” that you were f****** around with me. It makes me f****** sick to think about how she talked to me that night. She knew i was “f****** her husband….” how about her husband was f****** me, along with several other women, too. I had to decency to be honest with my husband. I hate that I did the s*** i did with you, and i hate it worse than anything because hes an actual good man. He thought you were a good man, too. He was wrong. I hate myself for ever giving you something that was only supposed to be for my husband. I love my husband. Your wife loves her husband’s money, and the fact that he does everything so she dont have to. If you wouldve left me alone, and found some other w**** who would f*** you or s*** your d***, I wouldnt have ever even talked to you. The only reason you tried to have s*** to do with me was because you thought I’d been abused and it, for some ungodly reason, apparently turned you on. Thats what you told me. Do you have any idea how f****** sick and disgusting that is? Do you f****** think that s*** is f****** ok? Because its f****** not, and I bet your wife doesnt know how sick you really are. Your cell phone records will show it, though. Youre a sick p************. Shed probably consider leaving your a** if she knew you fucked her daughter when she was moving in her apartment in Chattanooga. That was in 2011, you said, and thats a good 8 years before our paths ever f****** crossed. You said youd never cheated before, too. F****** liar. You fucked around on your wife constantly. You liked sexting the best, thougn. I think it made you feel guilty when you actually had vaginal s** with me. As long as it was only oral, you had a big fun time, but your d*** wouldnt get hard enough for a***, and you knew it, too. You were wanting us to have boundaries up until you couldnt do a***. Its not my fault your d*** is limp. I hate that I believed that you cared about me. You said you loved me. You told me we wouldve been married for decades, had we met earlier. I dont believe it, either. I believe youre a f****** weirdo, who is always on the prowl for a new side chick to f*** with. If your wife is that f****** stupid to actually believe that she can trust you, she deserves you. My hubby went through everything I had. He knows about your nasty s***, too. He read our convos. I was saving them to show to your wife, just incase you ever tried to f*** me over again, like you did the first time. Your bs with Jenny done me in completely. After that, you knew youd pissed me off, and you decided to tell me that allison jacked you off. Then, the next week, you said some guy raped you all throughout your childhood, until you were 14. I dont even think I believe what you said. I felt like you were trying to get me to tell you some kind of bad s*** i went through. You were just manipulating me, so you could get what you wanted, like usual. Same bs. I wish id never met you at the cemetery that day. Listening to you that day really made me want to believe you. I really tried to believe you. I really did. Its not easy for me to be there. You started the charm s***, and i went back to you again. I was so mislead by you. I hope someone fucks you over like you did me. I hope she finds out your secrets, and divorces you, and gets with a younger man, who enjoys spending your money as much as she and allison do. You make me f****** sick driving all the way to allsons house, making her a handmade plant table. I wanted you to make something for me, i didnt care what, just something to have that was heartfelt. You never gave me s***, not even a f****** dollar greeting card from the dollar store. That made me feel like s***, too. I always made you s***. The whole relationship between us was focused totally on you, and what you wanted. You knew id do anything you said, and you took advantage of me. When you started trying to convince me to do s*** with other people, i knew for certain that you had never loved me. Not at all. I knew youd been f****** around with Jenny, and more than likely were trying to get me to be ok with you f****** her, too. Never was gonna happen. I heard she has a new baby. Has your a** been sweating? Feeling the heat? Thinking its yours? Your pals have been saying it was. If it is, I’ll find out. When I do, I’m going to confront your wife with texts, pictures, and videos of me and you. I want her to see what you said about your her daughter and Jenny, too. Dont forget the others, that you were up at midnight “arguing” with on fb. What total f****** b*******! And you really expected me to believe that s***? So f****** funny. Youll never understand how close i came to telling your wife in jan 2020. The bs with you flirting and trying to f*** around behind my back and your wifes with your exes and whoever would text nasty s*** back and forth with you….that done me in. I was finished with you. You made up f****** lies,saying you couldnt ever see me, would ignore me because you have obviously got f****** mental problems. I had been through with you for about 4 months at the time. Your bs with felicia was it for me. I had pictures text messages and videos saved and had already typed my message to your wife out….I almost did it. The only thing that stopped me was that i knew how horribly it would hurt my husband. See, we got married to spend our lives together. She married you for money and you married her in hopes that her stuck up friends would accept you. You even had to buy a corvette to show off. What a f****** joke. I remember feeling so sorry for you. I had thought you were being used by her for money, because thats what everyone says, but you both use each other. She was offended by your affair, and wants everyone who thinks her husband would slum, with a peasant like me, to not believe you did it. I wanted to puke when i read ill hold you in my arms forever, figuring youd probably made reference to the 80s song with that lyric. Makes me f****** gag. If she only knew the real you. If she only knew. I hope she finds out soon, and takes you for everything youve got. You need to stay off the local news tv station trying to impress the local politicians and big wheels into thinking youre a good guy. You and i both know youre so full of s***, its pathetic. When I saw that video, all i could think was that you wanted me to f*** you upnthe a** with a f****** s******. Do you know how f****** sick that is? Does she use it on you, or did you throw it away? Maybe gave it to her to use? Maybe she’ll feel something then. I wondered what you did with it…maybe she’ll find it eventually in due time, and discover the dark side you hide from her by wearing a fake a** mask. I hope you feel the pain and suffering ive had to go through, while youve sat back blaming it all on me. You know if youd left me alone, id never have spoke to you, other than hi. I have nothing to say to you. You screwed me over. You are the worst of the worst. One day, youll get your just rewards, too. I faced my storm, and the tidal wave that tore my life apart. Now its your turn.

I wish no harm on anyone involved, but I do hope your wife finds out who she really married. I dont think a lot of her, never did, but her trying to throw the blame of our affair totally onto me, that insulted me. I had to answer her, while you ignored my husband’s insult to you. What a f****** coward you are. And you supposedly were this bad a** overseas? Wtf ever! Your actions that night showed me what you are. Youre a pathetic coward a** loser who hides behind his wife’s balls. You both deserve each other. But hey atleast now, she probably lets you f*** her leg in your bed. You lowlife piece of f****** s***. This is healing to me. Saying this. Its like getting poison out from my mind. It is helping me. Im glad to be rid of the agony you brought in my life.

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I consider myself probably the happiest and luckiest cuckold in the world. At the same time i both dislike and embrace the title. It is driven by one clear issue…a micropenis. She loves me and makes me feel adored, cherished, and respected. And s** is frequent and amazing and attentive. She commonly and randonly tells me to give her her little c*** and it can be hand oral or penetrative s**. But her need for penetration pleasure is what it is just as my sub 3 inch erect p**** is. I joyfully wear a s******* for her whenever she wants. We had a talk very early on about the realities and needs, and any woman deserves the real thing as well. Once ir twice a month, the “other man”…who we found jointly just like we did the ones before him (only one at a time ever, but sometimes they move or find a relationship)….he comes over when she has need and we are both home. I am only ever in the room the first time to make sure she feels safe and comfortable and that the rules….some mine but mostly hers and they are as much about me as her….are respected. Even then i am clothed. She and i jointly meet and talk and i guess “interview” him several times. After a new man’s first time with her i am no longer in the room. It happens very specifically…when he is to come over then she and i will begin for her arousal only. A guest bedroom in our home is used because both of us refuse to make her feel dirty by using a hotel and home is more comfortable for us both. He texts from the driveway. At that point i stop giving her oral and touch and leave her pre positiined head down on a pillow with her bottom up and available. She never wants any more face to face contact with him nor does she want him even kneelin behind her in our bed The room also has just the right chair for her to kneel on for when she wants that. So she is positioned to be taken from behind with her bottom at edge of bed. The man never speaks and neither does she. This is about giving her a real c*** for penetration only. The part most would think makes this disrespect me is that not only does she want to be ready but she also wants the man ready. No foreplay. When he enters he sees her from behind for rear entry. When he texts he is in the driveway and i leave her positioned and ready i go downstairs to meet him. He is required to strip and hand me his phone to make sure no pics or vid can be taken. He has to be ready so if he is not then i provide my hand and mouth to make sure he is. I do it for her because she does not want to be involved in any foreplay and she made a great effort to try to explain to me that that is a form of approval and consent to her and i want all her limits respected. And it is functional i have ready donned a tank and shorts even though i am aroused from having given her foreplay When he is erect and ready i send him to her. I remain downstairs and honestly enjoy how naturally vocal she is. She used to try to restrain herself but i assured her that hearing her from downstairs assures me that i know she is getting what she needs and loves even though i canmot. She is om birth control and it boosts her enjoyment to have him finish naturally and bare inside her. When he has finished he comes back downstairs and i consider it a gift and honor to clean him of her with my mouth. To taste her pleasure on him and know she got what she needs. At that point he will dress and leave unless my cleaning him restores his erection. If that happens i send him right back up to her for more. But she will be waiting in the same position for me whether once or more (in a couple of instances with the current man actually a third time and she gets louder every time). She knows if it will be him coming back or me because i knock before returning to her. If i send him back to her he simply opens and recloses the door and resumes.. The knock gives her the moment to choose the manner of us reuniting. It also gives her a moment to mentally come back to me. When i enter i always find her still positioned or slowly gently moving to lay on her back open her legs and smile up at me so beautifully exhausted and a look of sheer love. Fucked up as it may sound she is so beautiful in her post s** bliss and opening to me seeing his s**** inside her. Most of the time she wants me to bury my face in her and devour her to clean her which gives her powerful shaking climaxes. Then she will reach for me and pull me to her to lay atop and enter her to the degree i can and we hold tightly and sob into each other’s ears our love for each other. When i consider how so many cuckolds have to deal with the humilation i count myself the luckiest man alive. We will bask bare and sensually for hours after with more of our own l********* in our ways at our pace now that her natural needs are fulfilled.

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