Thread: Chuckold (Dr. Strangelove & DonnaSalmer)

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. Click to expand... 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.