Daisy taunted her cuckold husband.

“Yes,” she said. “I’m going out, William. My stud just text me, and he said he wanted to fuck. So, that’s where I’m going. To get some real dick for once.”

William’s already sour face soured further. He didn’t stand from his chair to meet her, but she could feel him seething all the same. His entire body tensed, and his jaw looked tight like he was gritting her teeth. Daisy’s smile grew more violent as she stared at him across the room. “Where I go doesn’t matter, William. I won’t tell you, and I don’t have to tell you, and this time I won’t argue with you, either. If you think you’re a cuckold, then I won’t waste the time trying to convince you that you’re werong.” She waved condescendingly, as if she were waving to a child, and said, “Bye-bye, cuck!”

Daisy let the door slam behind her as she left. She heard him raging when she got into the car and drove away before he had time to follow her. When she got home, he would still be angry, and she would have to deal with his tantrum then. With how neutered he was in the past few years, however, she didn’t imagine it would be much to deal with. Ever since he cheated on her, William has been made of empty threats and nothing else. In the past, she feared him. Now, she happily laughed at him behind his back as she greedily sought time with Dylan, a man who has only ever hurt her to please her.

She thought of Dylan as she sped down the dirt road, throwing rocks and dust in her wake. It was dizzying how excited she got over him, her pussy wet and her nipples stiff. He made her giddy when she met him after work or on her lunch breaks, and he made her feel like a teen again when she left to see him at night. It was strange to think that she left her husband waiting while she went to see her boyfriend. While she had made a show of taunting William, she had at no point lied to him.

They met in the same parking lot as they always did, parking in the back, away from the grocery store. Dylan climbed into her car wearing a dark hoodie and baggy blue shorts. His clothes hung from his skinny body, but his dick showed through his shorts. He was half-erect already he climbed into her vehicle. “Where to,” she asked as he settled.

Daisy’s eyes went straight to his dick. Dylan saw this and grinned, pulling his shorts down to show off his partially swollen shaft. Squeezing and stroking himself, he brought himself to a pull erection and let his shorts stay down around his root. Daisy stared in open hunger, licking her lips as she did. “Somewhere private,” he said. “I want to put that sweet mouth of yours to work.”

Licking her lips again, Daisy nodded. “Gladly!”

Dylan stroked himself as Daisy drove, his movements slow and measured. He watched her breasts jiggle as they bounced along the shifting stone and dust of the dirt roads she drove. Her arousal was obvious by the swell of her nipples and her stolen glances. When they stopped and parked, Daisy turned to him and was nearly salivating in her hunger. Dylan laughed and wagged his dick at her. “See something you like, Daisy?”

She followed the movement of his dick with a whimper and nodded her head.

“You want to get into the back where we have more room to fuck around?”

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