A Cuckold Is Born

By Avery Rowan

Keith Atwood knew he didn’t satisfy his wife; not like she was used to being satisfied before she married him. So when his best friend brought up a way for him to give his wife what she needed, he did what any good husband would do. He gave it to her, even though it was his best friend she wanted. Now Keith must learn to be the cuckold his wife needs in order to keep her, but as it turns out, his wife is talented in making him her servant and cleaner.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sandy Shores Publishing
• Release date: Mar 28, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215563465

Avery Rowan

Avery Rowan has had a titillating fantasy life and, thankfully for lovers of erotic stories, Avery has decided to share some of those stories with us. Avery's stories contain strong characters, wild adventures, and a high level of steaminess. While each has a happy ending, they also leave you breathing heavy and wishing your lover or battery-operated-boyfriend was near at hand.Avery lives along the beach in sunny Florida, basking in the sun's rays while the rolling waves provide a soothing white noise to the writing process. When not writing, Avery is with family and friends, getting the most out of this life, just like the character's in Avery's stories. Life is to be lived and savored, not shied away from, so break out of the norms and grab all you can get out of it.

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Chapter One

C ome on! Push! Give it one last burst of energy. Don’t be a pussy. You can do it.

Keith Atwood clenched his eyes as he strained to get the weights over his head one more time. Sweat beaded his brow, rolling down the side of his face to soak into his shirt, and he could feel his exhausted muscles straining for one last push. His friend, Ethan Matheson, continued to shout encouragements at him while his other friends, Finn McShane and Denny Ballard, cheered him on. With one loud groan, he straightened his arms, the weights over his head, his arms shaking.

Then the weights weren’t so heavy as he felt Ethan, who had been spotting for him, take them from his hands and rest the bar in its supports.

Opening his eyes, he blew out a shaky breath, dropping his arms to hang at his sides. I didn’t think I would make that last one.

Ethan chuckled as he slapped Keith’s forehead. Neither did I. Come on. Let’s hit the showers.

Keith simply nodded as he remained where he was, trying to catch his breath and get enough strength in his body to follow his friends to the locker room. He turned his head, watching as the three of them walked away. They had all been friends since college, bonding over drunken nights and easy hookups. Of course, it was towards the end of their senior year that he had met his wife Ashley, and when he married her, his friends were his groomsmen, Ethan acting as his best man. Of course, it had been the same when each of them finally tied the knot as well. Only the best man’s position changed each time.

It had actually been Ethan who had introduced him to Ashley, telling Keith he would never find a better match. His friend had been right. Whereas Keith was an introvert, Ashley was an outgoing, always-on-the-move woman who dragged him out on new adventures each weekend. She was also drop-dead gorgeous, with ample breasts and a perfect, heart-shaped ass, and she loved showing off both in her tight yoga pants and skimpy tops. She even went without a bra most times, her hard nipples always poking through the fabric of her shirts. And his friends never hid the fact that they ogled her whenever they could, teasing Keith that one day Ashley would wake up and realize she needed a real man.

With a sigh, he pushed himself off the bench and forced his wobbly legs to carry him to the locker room. He wished he had kept in shape like his friends had, but when Ashley got pregnant, he had stopped going out as much, preferring to stay close by her side. Luckily, Ashley was always the entertainer, and soon, all the get-togethers were at their house with his friends and their wives, because she refused to stay isolated in her home.

By the time Keith entered the locker room, his friends were already in the showers, so he stripped down, wrapped himself in a towel, and headed to his own stall to rinse the sweat off. As he reached his shower, Finn and Denny were already exiting theirs, neither one of them bothering to cover themselves. Keith glanced down at their exposed cocks, already knowing the envy he would feel at seeing them. It had been the same way in college. His cock was average in thickness and barely three inches when flaccid, the tip barely passing his balls when he walked. Even hard, it barely reached five inches, which is what his friends’ shafts were soft. It was the reason he didn’t have the confidence to walk around naked like they did. He had endured enough ribbing in college when they saw how inferior his cock was to theirs, often asking if he needed help to satisfy his girlfriends. When Ashley became pregnant, they even acted shocked he had made it past her entrance far enough to knock her up.

Keith jerked his gaze back up, hoping they hadn’t noticed him staring at their cocks. However, he couldn’t help but wonder how big they were once hard, and once again felt envious that fate had not equally blessed him when he was born. Still, Ashley never complained, and he had discovered other ways to make sure she enjoyed their sex life. He would always make sure he made her come with his fingers or mouth before even thinking of placing his tiny dick inside of her slick channel. And for the past four years, it seemed to have kept her satisfied. He only prayed it always did.

He stepped into the shower stall next to Ethan and quickly washed off, his mind still torturing him about how inadequate he felt physically compared