So, this is not an erotica story, but rather a true life experience I had. And it shows why, at least for some of us, living out our cuckold fantasies is not always the best idea. On the off-chance that some of you find this arousing, no shame. It’s too personal for me to enjoy myself, but I recognize that it could be a pretty hot fantasy, thusly why I’m sharing it here.
The summer of 2012, me and some of my family was hard up for work so we decided to temporarily move out to Woodward, Oklahoma to try and get oil rig jobs.
Turns out, that town has got a lot of jobs, but zero available houses to rent. Even the motels were booked solid by companies putting up their own workers.
So, we ended up roughing it. I mean, really roughing it. We borrowed my grandma’s beat up RV and rented a spot in an RV park so we’d have a place to sleep at night.
It was my two cousins up there with me, Ty and Brad, and these dudes pulled in girls like magnets. I mean, seriously.