Kelly Goes Back to School

Author’s Notes

The following story contains themes of oblivious cuckolding, a wife knowingly cheating on her husband, psychological manipulation, and possible humiliation/degradation for all parties involved. If you are uncomfortable with these themes, please don’t proceed any further.

All characters depicted here are over the age of 18.

Everyone has different, unique kinks. You don’t have to support every kink, but there is no point in shaming or confronting others for their kinks as long as those are not legally or morally decadent. This is an over-the-top fantasy, and a work of fiction. None of the things listed here has happened in real life. I don’t condone performing any of the actions depicted in this story in real world.

This is my safe space to explore my own kinks. Your suggestions with the flow and future directions of the story are very much welcome.

Once again, if you are uncomfortable with any of the aforementioned themes, please stop reading at this point.

Thank you.

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PS: If you're looking to go straight for the good times, you can skip the introductory chapters and start with Chapter 11. If you love world building and character development, then please read through. The chapters are chronologically marked, and the chapter names are descriptive for ease of reading for new readers. Have fun!

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Prologue

As John reclined on the couch with a cup of coffee, he was waiting for his wife, Kelly, to come back from school. They had recently moved here from a very conservative, faraway country on John’s work visa. As they were settling down over the past month and John got busy with his new job, Kelly was getting rather bored at home.

John was a good-looking guy in his own nerdy, boyish way. In his early 30s, he had a toned body with a lanky build – courtesy of being a longtime casual swimmer. He was looking to make a career in the corporate sector, so when he was offered a junior executive position at a firm here, he accepted at the first chance.

Being from a very conservative society, he was pretty awkward and naïve when it came to all things social, so his world basically revolved around his wife and his work. He has always had very few friends even back home, which had come down to a grand total of zero in these new surroundings.

On top of that, he had an air of gullibility around him – making him extremely susceptible to suggestive manipulations. This was a trait he shared with his wife. You can probably trace the roots of their over-trusting nature back to their sheltered, socially limited upbringing.

Speaking of his wife – Kelly was an absolutely stunning, fair brunette. Her pretty face and green eyes were perfectly framed by her jet-black hair that reached up to her mid-back. Her slim, petite figure was punctuated by her gorgeous chest and her voluptuous ass.

Her breasts stood out proudly from her chest, little to no sag at all to her all-natural beauties even though she was in her early 30s. Her narrow waist gave her overall figure an hourglass shape, thanks in large part to her huge ass.

However, being originally from a conservative society, she tried her best to wear modest outfits, and had little to no interaction with the opposite gender throughout her very sheltered early years and then married life.

After the initial chaos of settling down and tidying up their new house, Kelly found herself with little to nothing to do all day. As John was feeling guilty for putting her in this predicament, it was actually he who, a week ago, first suggested that Kelly could go back to school to do something productive with her time.

Kelly was actually quite surprised at his suggestion. She last attended high school around 15 years ago, never bothering to go to college. She was married off soon after by her parents, and since her then society didn’t encourage women going out too much, she chose to become a stay-at-home wife instead, taking care of the household.

“You want me to go back to school after all these years?” a confused Kelly asked. “Why?”

“I just wish you would not be so bored at home all day, baby”, came a guilty reply from John. “You’re home all day feeling down, and I feel like it’s my fault. I think some human interaction will go a long way to make you feel better. Maybe you’ll make some new girl friends too”, his voice trailed off.

“Aww, don’t feel bad baby. We’re in this together, remember?” Kelly was suddenly emotional thinking her husband has been blaming himself for this. They have been married for 15 years now, and their sex life was actually pretty good. John was a gentle, passionate lover who knew how to drive her crazy. She wouldn’t give it up for anything in the world.

Kelly, with tears in her eyes, kissed John on the forehead. Her tearful husband reciprocated by planting a kiss on her cheek. As the two of them embraced and kissed each other, Kelly’s hand reached into John’s trousers, reaching for his manhood.

When Kelly felt John’s semi-hard dick touch her hand, she couldn’t help but smile. Even after so many years into their marriage, they had the hots for each other. John was already getting hard just from a kiss from her. How could she not love this awkward goofball of hers?

She grabbed a hold of John’s dick, using her soft palm to massage it gently from the bottom to the top. She was kissing his neck, her hot, trembling breath on John’s skin driving him crazy. He reciprocated by gently touching her chest through her clothes, until he couldn’t take it any longer. He started undressing her before shedding his own clothes. Within minutes, the couple was locked in a passionate embrace.

“John, I need you inside me, baby”, whispered a panting Kelly. “Please, f… fuck me”. She wasn’t usually a vocal person during sex. But after being deprived for most of the past month, her body was on fire from the simple foreplay. She couldn’t contain her lust for her husband anymore.

John was surprised at his usually shy wife moaning something so obscene. He laid her down on the couch, and in one swift motion, entered her. Both of them moaned quietly. Kelly’s pussy was indeed on fire. It felt like John’s dick was moving through warm, wet velvet all while getting viciously squeezed.

All the sensations John was feeling were making it hard for him to last. He started running his tongue over Kelly’s nipples, trying to district her so her pussy would somewhat ease its vicelike grip on his penis. It had the exact opposite effect – she started squirming and moaning louder than before. She grabbed a hold of John’s hair, her own back arched and meeting every thrust from him with equal passion.

John actually started cumming inside Kelly without wanting to. He wanted to pleasure his wife a little longer, but her hungry cunt milked his cock with wicked intent. Kelly felt the warm jets of cum squirt inside her again and again, and reached her own orgasm in seconds.

As the two lay on the couch in a loving embrace, Kelly kissed her husband on the lips.

“Fine, I’ll go back to school”.