Cuckold Fight Club! - Part Three

By Lynda


...continued from Part Two!

Reality now set in.

No longer fantasy chatting with Dave about fighting, now I have to tell him I set him up to fight.

I stripped down and laid next to him on the bed. I slowly began stroking his balls and progressed to his thick cock, which came to life in a throbbing erection. He awakened and with a smile began to reciprocate. I said, "I want you to fight for me." Thinking it was just another fantasy play he quickly said yes, and asked who I wanted him to fight. I told him this was for real and I wanted him to fight the guy at the end of the street and that his wife and I set it up.

Momentarily going flaccid, he asked if that was for real. I assured him that it was and reminded him it was the hippie chick that he thought was hot and she wanted to see him and her husband fight. That got his juices going again, especially after he learned the other women on the street would also be watching. Wow, that was much easier than I thought! I wondered how many fights I could have gotten started over the years being just that easy!

After Dave left for work I sat out on the back porch and was joined by our neighbor, Kelly, who lived on the other side of our duplex and shared the back porch. Kelly, a single man, and I became very close since Dave worked nights. We often sat on the porch drinking coffee and solving the problems of the world. He never dated, so sometimes he and I would watch movies at his place until Dave came home. Dave never seemed to mind it. I didn’t feel attracted to him, he was shorter than me (I’m 5’8) but he was very muscular with a gymnast type build.

This particular night we went to his place to watch a movie and since there was a humid chill in the air that night we shared a blanket on his couch. The movie had several good fight scenes. Not the choreographed martial arts type but good realistic fights. I became instantly aroused. I asked him if he ever heard of anyone fighting around the neighborhood.

"Oh," he said, "the cuckold club."

"Wow, you know about that?"

He said, "Yeah, I’m part of it."

I was so wet!

He then said, "Obviously, you’ve been invited to join."

I said yeah, that upcoming weekend. I became so hot and one thing led to another and we began making out. I reached straight down and pulled his manhood out- it was the smallest dick I’ve seen on an adult male and his small balls did not compensate for that. But that did not stop us as he fucked me hard. His build and athleticism allowed that little dick to hit places never his before. Kelly in the throws of passion asked me if I wanted him and Dave to fight.

"Oh yes!" What woman doesn’t want a lover to challenge her mate? Thus, hubby’s second fight was set up without his knowledge.

The hippie chick paid a visit the next day to make sure the fight was on. I told her it was and asked about the rules and attire. It was simple. They would wear speedos, which she added, would at some point during the fight be torn off.

Secondly, there were no rules. The fight would go until someone is out. If they get locked up they would be separated to keep the fight going.

This was beyond my wildest fantasy as I masturbated constantly and began paying more visits to Kelly!

...to be continued!