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Disclaimer: this story involves cuckolding/cheating.
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I spent the next hour fuming. Perhaps because I had just cum from reading their conversations and my head was therefore a little clearer, I felt betrayed and angry. I knew that Kyle and Liam exchanging flirty texts and sexy pics and vids was not exactly normal for a monogamous relationship, but up until now, Kyle had gotten permission before doing pretty much anything that might have upset me. Now he was going behind my back and was probably going to be having sex with Liam without so much as asking me!
I was too upset to formulate any real plan, but I knew I would have to confront Kyle whenever he got back. As time went by, I started thinking about how things would unfold between the two of them: making out, stripping each other naked, and . . . well . . . let’s just say my head did not stay clear for very long, and I found myself getting hard at the images running through my mind.
About an hour and a half later, my phone buzzed with some text messages.
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Kyle: hey lucas
Kyle: liam invited me to stick around and have a couple drinks with him
Kyle: do you mind?
—
I thought for a second, then started texting:
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Lucas: I dunno, I was gonna make dinner for us
Kyle: oh sorry we all had chinese takeout
Kyle: didn’t know you had anything planned
Kyle: so it’s ok if I hang out for a little while?
Lucas: I dunno…
Kyle: come on
Kyle: don’t be a jealous bitch :-p
—
I knew I had every reason to be jealous and thought about telling Kyle that I had seen his and Liam’s conversations. But I decided to give Kyle a chance to make the right decision on his own. Even the fact that Kyle was texting to ask me permission to stay out late was a good sign that maybe he had just let his horniness get the better of him during his previous conversation with Liam. So I simply texted, “fine, but come home soon, ok?” Kyle texted back a quick “K.”
Now I was left to wait. I turned on the TV and changed channels aimlessly, not really watching anything. The longer I sat there, the more my imagination was running wild. And the more poker oyna my imagination ran wild, the harder I got. I felt embarrassed and ashamed that the thought of Kyle hooking up with Liam was getting me so excited, but my arousal was too intense to deny.
After about a half hour, I got more texts from Kyle…
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Kyle: sooo
Kyle: after everybody left, liam decided to change into something more casual
Kyle: and uhhh
Kyle: he’s looking really hot
Lucas: what
Lucas: what’s he wearing
Lucas: could you maybe take a pic?
Kyle: lol
Kyle: don’t be mad ok?
Kyle: I haven’t done anything
Kyle: he just came out of his bedroom wearing this…
—
Kyle then sent me a pic of Liam. He was wearing only a white tank top and striped briefs. In the picture, he was holding a glass of wine in one hand and was lifting the bottom of the tank top up to reveal some of his abs with the other, clearly posing for Kyle (and me). Kyle and I kept texting:
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Lucas: omg wtf
Lucas: he’s obv trying to seduce you
Lucas: what a little slut
Kyle: lol he’s sitting on the other end of the couch now
Kyle: nothing to worry about
Kyle: I said don’t get mad
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I looked more closely at the pic and saw the outline of his cock. He looked very stiff. I kept texting:
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Lucas: umm
Lucas: is he hard in that pic?
Kyle: lol yep I just checked
Kyle: he def is
Lucas: what do you mean you just checked
Kyle: well, you asked
Lucas: so…
Lucas: you touched it?
Kyle: how else was I supposed to find out if he’s hard?
Lucas: I mean
Lucas: you could just look
Kyle: oh yeah I guess lol
Kyle: so then…
Kyle: I don’t need to be stroking it like this, huh?
—
And with that, Kyle sent me another pic. I couldn’t believe it at first, but it was clearly Kyle’s hand wrapped around Liam’s hard cock, which he had pulled entirely out of his briefs. It looked to be about 7 inches and the tip was glistening with a couple drops of precum.
I practically came in my pants looking at the picture, canlı poker oyna but I was also getting really mad. Kyle had not asked at all if it was okay for him to put his hands on Liam’s dick. We started texting back and forth as I struggled with my feelings…
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Lucas: WTF
Lucas: what are you doing
Kyle: oh please
Kyle: I’m sure that little dick of yours is as hard as it’s ever been
Lucas: …
Kyle: lol I thought so
Kyle: do you want me to stop?
Lucas: yes of course I want you to stop
[A minute passed with no response from Kyle.]
Lucas: come on
[Another minute passed.]
Lucas: kyle????
Kyle: hmmmm
Kyle: I don’t believe you
Lucas: srsly wtf
Lucas: so you’re still touching it?
Kyle: mmhmmmm
Kyle: and he’s stroking me now too 😮
Lucas: wtf stop
Lucas: just because it gets me hard doesn’t mean I want you to cheat on me
Kyle: lol
Kyle: so listen, here’s the deal
Kyle: I’m gonna get off the phone for a while and umm hang out with liam lol
Kyle: I’m gonna take lots of pics and videos
Kyle: should I send them to you?
Lucas: fuck no
Lucas: fuck off you asshole
Lucas: I can’t believe you’re doing this
Kyle: lol ok
Kyle: well I have a feeling you’re gonna change your mind
Kyle: but now if you want to see them you’re gonna have to beg me
Lucas: I’m not begging for shit
Lucas: we’re through
Kyle: whatever you say 😉
Kyle: liam just put my cock in his mouth so i’m gonna stop texting
Kyle: ttyl
—
I couldn’t believe it. I was furious, to say the least. Yes, my dick was rock hard, but my anger at Kyle was stronger than that. I thought about packing up his stuff but decided to leave that for him to do.
An hour passed, then another. I’ll admit, I was struggling not to jerk off to the picture of Kyle’s hand wrapped around Liam’s cock. And the thoughts of what they were doing now were just…overwhelming me. I reached for my phone and looked back at the picture. I couldn’t help but start rubbing myself, then pulled my cock out and started openly stroking. I started thinking about the pictures and videos Kyle must have taken by now. But how pathetic would I be if I texted back and asked for them now? It would just reveal that everything that Kyle had said in our conversation was right.
I kept stroking, just looking at the one picture I had, images of what else they were doing flashing through my mind. But ultimately, I couldn’t resist. My willpower was just not strong enough. I needed to see. So I started texting:
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Lucas: um…hey
Lucas: you there?
[After about ten excruciating minutes, I got a text back…]
Kyle: hi lucas, kyle’s a little busy right now so he handed me the phone, what’s up?
Lucas: busy doing what?
Kyle: lol I’ll give you one guess
Lucas: you two are still doing stuff??
Kyle: haha well I already made him cum once on my face
Kyle: but then I really needed it up my ass so I just got him hard again
Kyle: what’s the matter, do you and him not do that?
Lucas: ugh whatever
Kyle: so what did you want, I’m a little busy too so can you cut to the chase
Lucas: well
Lucas: kyle said he would send me some pics and vids if I asked
Kyle: lol
Kyle: I just told him you asked, we’re laughing so hard
Kyle: well I’m kind of half laughing half moaning but whatever
Lucas: you two are such assholes
Kyle: oh ok so you don’t want the pics and vids?
Lucas: ugh
Lucas: yes, I want them
Kyle: ok well I’m pretty sure kyle said you have to beg for them, so…
Lucas: sigh
Lucas: can I please see the pics and vids
Kyle: what pics and vids
Lucas: the pics and vids of you and kyle
Kyle: why do you want them
Lucas: come on man
Kyle: answer my questions or I’m turning the phone off right now
Lucas: I want to jerk off to them
Kyle: jerk your tiny dick you mean?
Lucas: yes
Kyle: say it
Lucas: fine
Lucas: please please please send me the pics and vids of you and my boyfriend fucking so I can stroke my tiny cock to them PLEASE
Kyle: LOL whoa
Kyle: kyle had to stop fucking me with his huge cock for a minute, he’s laughing so hard
Kyle: ok here ya go, enjoy yourself
Kyle: don’t text again until the morning
To be continued…
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