But, Why Him?

Still, even if you did accept her basic perception, that he wasn’t just some perverted asshole, that didn’t mean he was the ideal {if Cuck = false}third{endif}{if Cuck = true}bull{endif} for your relationship either. Just because you misjudged him didn’t mean he was better then every other man she could have wanted. Why him?

“I don’t know. Doesn’t he have, like, a kind of energy? There’s just something…in charge about him. Even when he’s being nice, he’s still in control. And, mph, you know what that does to me…”{if Cuck = true}

(Cuck) You lowered your head slightly. She was right about that, at least. There was a certain kind of...demanding, in-charge aura that he emanated. You had never really thought about him from that kind of context. {if Male = true}It was easier to keep your kink abstract before tonight{endif}{if Female = true}He was a man, so you’d never thought about it that way{endif}. In this context though, his appeal for the position was obvious. Indeed, if your wife was wrong about him, it would almost be hotter.

In a quiet voice, you announced your acceptance. He still put a creeping shiver up your spine. However, when you thought about it, that made him…perfect. You were sure that he saw your wife as something to conquer and you as someone to defeat.

The thought was like a damn bursting. It was like you’d fought him to keep him out and lost. Now she was practically pleading with you for permission to crawl over to his huge house and spread her legs for him.

You found yourself struck by some of the other possibilities. You could be mere meters away while your wife was getting fucked. What if her screams were faintly audible, even in your own home? What if the rest of the neighborhood found out…

She interjected, noting that you seemed zoned out. Were you sure that you approved? Your throat was dry, so you had to nod. You were very sure.{endif}{if Cuck = false}

That wasn’t quite enough to convince you. If anything, that dominant disposition was part of what made you so uneasy. However, your wife didn’t relent. Little by little, she talked you through your misgivings. Eventually, you gave in and accepted her choice.

There were upsides to her choice. You might not have liked him, but he did live close by. If there were any real problems, it would be easy to walk over and retrieve her. Wasn’t it convenient having someone so close by as her choice of partner?

You didn’t tell her the other big reason that you agreed. She might have sought him for a longer arrangement. However, if he accepted, there was no way he’d see her as anything more than a notch above his bedpost. {if Female = true}Whatever she said to the contrary, you suspected that he saw her as a lesbian he could stick his dick into and brag about it later.{endif} There was no risk that he’d want to stick around. If you were lucky, they’d both get bored of their sex games before the six months were even up. Then you could go right back to your happy domestic bliss together sooner. {endif}