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?
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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
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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 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...
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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
