1. Cuckold in the Making 2


    Date: 8/10/2018, Categories: Voyeur / Exhibitionism, Masturbation / Toys, Fetish, Author: joverde9, Source: xHamster

    It’s funny how you vividly you remember some incidents that you have no good reason to remember. Sometimes they are locked away for many years and suddenly, something triggers a mind dump and you remember it almost as though it happened a few minutes ago. This morning I was reading a story about a guy whose wife has cheated on him and instead of being angry he was sexually aroused. He said that several of his ex girl friends had cheated on him and he had the same response. When I read that last part, I had a memory dump of a day long ago. It was like a video was playing in my head.A little background first: Until I was almost 21, I was shy with girls. I always thought I was too fat and not very attractive because I wore bottle cap thick glasses and had unruly wavy hair. It wasn’t helped by the fact that I attended an all male Catholic prep school where the Jesuits held up the ideal that women were to be treated like they were the Blessed Virgin Mary. I guess I knew that some girls were sluts but honestly thought that most girls were not interested in sex. In short, I was a pretty naïve guy.When I was in my late teens, I had a very serious but secret (At least I thought it was secret.) crush on Jackie , a girl who lived up the street. Jackie was what you would call a willowy blonde, about 5” 5’ tall, 110 lbs, great legs (especially in the short-shorts that were so popular back then) and perky breasts. I would flirt with Jackie but she thought of me as big brother, and at the ... time this all happened she was not at all romantic toward me. Nevertheless, I was head over heels in love with her. When I think back I have no idea why I did my best to make her and everyone else around think we were just platonic friends.Now for that memory that came back flooding my mind this morning:It was a warm summer evening and I had some time to kill so I walked across the street to the schoolyard with a baseball glove and a rubber ball which was a little bit smaller than a standard baseball with the intention of honing my pitching skills. My younger brother and I used to play this two-player game we called “Strikeout “ and I was bound and determined to keep my edge. In the schoolyard, there was an area with a makeshift pitcher’s mound about 45 feet from the school wall. A box that represented the baseball strike zone was drawn on the wall with chalk. The pitcher would try to strike out his opponent or get him to hit a ground ball, an automatic out. If the batter hit a line drive or a fly ball, there were lines grooved in the oil-coated fly ash cinders that were used to determine if the hit ball was a single, double, triple or home run. Imaginary runners were placed on base and would have to be forced in by the successive batters. For instance, if there was an imaginary runner on first he would score on a triple or home run. An imaginary runner on second would score on a double, triple or home run.There was a green picnic table about ten feet to the batter’s box where ...
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