How to Spot a Cuck and a Hotwife

One of the questions I frequently get from curious readers is: how can you spot cuckolds and hotwives in public? Well I’m going to tell you about a useful trick not a lot of people know. You’ve probably heard of things like hotwife anklets or queen of spades tattoos. Those are amazing in porn or on cuckold forums but they’re a bit rare in real life. Most people are a lot more subtle and don’t openly advertise the lifestyle. But once I tell you this secret trick, you’ll see cucks and slutwives wherever you go.

It’s actually very simple. Not a lot of people know this. Doctors and biologists will deny it because it would destabilize society if it were common knowledge. So you have to SWEAR you won’t share this with another soul. Alright, so here goes. Believe it or not, every man in the world is actually only capable of fathering children of one gender. Roughly 50% of men are capable of fathering boys, never girls. The other 50% of men are capable of fathering girls, never boys. Now think a little bit about what that means. That means any time you see a boy and a girl, they have to have different fathers. See, I told you this is the kind of information they can’t let the general public know about.

Let’s take John and Annie Stepford, for example. Big three-story suburban house, white picket fence. John is a successful accountant and Annie is the PTA treasurer. Once a year you probably get a Christmas card with their latest family photo. John and Annie smiling and waving, their son with his toy train, their infant daughter sitting on John’s lap. Well as it turns out, John is one of the roughly 50% of men who can only father sons. John is biologically unable to produce a daughter. So then, where did their daughter come from?

Well if you really want to know, their daughter came from Annie’s boyfriend Thomas. Thomas is considerably younger and fitter than John and his cock is a LOT bigger. You won’t see him on the Christmas card any time soon. But if you were at the club that night a couple years ago, when John and Annie hired the babysitter for their son, you would have certainly noticed Thomas and Annie dancing together. The way they were grinding against each other and making out on the dance floor, pretty much everyone in the whole club took note of them. It was especially scandalous because Annie’s wedding ring was glinting in the club’s dim lights as she held her arms around her young beau. John was seated at the bar, facing the dance floor, nursing his drink with one hand and occasionally adjusting his pants with the other. You see, just like so many other successful intelligent suburbanites, John is a cuckold. Seeing his wife dancing with a hotter younger guy turns John on like crazy.

After the club, the three of them took a taxi to a nearby hotel. Annie was all over Thomas in the backseat, they could hardly even wait to get to their room. They did somehow manage to get there, but not without raising a few eyebrows in the hotel lobby. Once in the privacy of their room, Annie gasped out loud when she finally saw Thomas’s big huge cock. She knew it was big from the dance floor but when she opened his pants and revealed that monster, her eyes almost popped out of her head. It was that very instant she knew she was going to break John’s one and only rule: the “must use condom, no bareback sex” rule.

John had his dick out and he was jerking off like crazy as the two lovers tumbled into bed. Annie was so wet she didn’t need much foreplay. The way she and Thomas were kissing each other all over and frantically grabbing each other was driving John mad with lust and envy. Just imagine if it was you in that chair, your dick hard as steel as you watch your wife pawing at a lover half your age with a sixpack and a big babymaking cock as thick as your forearm. Annie had this lustful look in her eyes and her face was an erotic mask of arousal. Who would ever guess she was a well-respected stay-at-home mom?

John gasped as his wife lowered herself onto her new lover’s tool. Not a single word about condoms or anything. He knew he should say something, remind her of the rule. But it was so fucking hot, the way his wife was wiggling her hips, struggling to get that huge monster cock inside her. John had never been more aroused in his life. The scene in front of him was like a suspenseful drama as his loving wife confronted the conflict which each inch of bare cock presented her. Thomas was much larger than any of her previous bulls, and it was not easy to get that huge baseball bat inside her. John was genuinely curious whether she’d be able to fit it all or not. But Annie was determined, she LOVED that huge thing and she just had to have it all. Finally something gave, like maybe his cockhead forced its way into her womb or something, and Annie’s pussy slid down the last five inches of Thomas’s shaft.

No-one said anything for a minute. Annie was breathing hard, catching her breath after that struggle. Thomas was a good lover and was holding his cock still, letting this hotwife adjust. As for John, his mind was still racing with the debate about whether to stop this dangerous unprotected breeding, but in situations like this it’s always John’s little head that wins the debate. Annie started grinding her pussy against her lover, signalling that she was ready. The oversized member inside her was causing her some pain but it was the good kind of pain, the kind a cheating wife loves. As Thomas started sawing in and out of her, Annie lost her mind.

Poor John wasted his cum on the floor listening to his wife moaning and whimpering. He knew his wife well enough to know when she was having a good time and he could tell she was having a GOOD time. With that post-nut clarity, John was about to interrupt the lovers and remind Annie she needed to make her bull wear a rubber. But before he could open his mouth, Annie suddenly started dirty-talking like he’d never heard before. “Fuck me harder daddy,” she said, “give me that big wonderful cock. Put it all in me. Fill my pussy with cum, daddy. Shoot it as deep as you can, I’m in love with your cock.”

Well, what loving husband would be heartless enough to stop his wife after hearing something like that? Quite the opposite, hearing his wife saying those things made John’s dick recover in an instant. Oh shit, was today a safe day? John thought frantically to when his wife had her most recent period. Oh shit, today was unsafe as fuck! John was watching his faithful loving wife breeding with a guy they’d just met hours ago. The absolute unbreakable rule was, Annie’s lovers were supposed to always use protection, and yet here she was taking her lover bareback, eagerly encouraging him to knock her up, to give her a creampie, give her a lovechild. And John had never been hornier in his life. The thought of his wife all knocked up with another man’s baby thrilled him so much, it was the ultimate pinnacle of cheating. Can you imagine having a front row seat to watch your wife’s impregnation? That’s exactly what John was watching as his wife picked up the pace, bouncing up and down on Thomas like she was desperate for that sperm. Thomas started playing along with the wife’s filthy language, he grabbed her tits roughly and said, “Get ready you naughty little slut, I’m gonna knock you up with a beautiful baby, you’re gonna go home with my daughter in your belly.” Then all three of them came at the same time, Annie on her magnificant dance partner’s cock, Thomas inside John’s fertile ovulating wife, John in his hand as he jerked off watching his wife’s insemination.

If you know what to look for, you can see all this just by closely studying John and Annie and their family. The fact they have a boy and a girl means they can’t both be John’s kids, because it’s biologically impossible for a man to father a boy and a girl. Some men, like John, can make boys, never girls. Some men, like Thomas, make girls, never boys. And that’s the only two possibilities. Every man is in one of those two categories. And besides that, if you’re perceptive, you’ll also notice how Annie always has this happy glow to her. What that tells you is the extramarital fling that created her daughter was not a one-time thing. She promoted her baby-daddy dance partner into her regular boyfriend, the kind of regular fuckbuddy every good wife deserves. It’s only a matter of time ’til she has her next baby. If you’ve been taking notes, I don’t have to tell you what the next baby will be. It’ll be another beautiful girl and John will accept it just like his own. Wait and you’ll see, then you’ll know everything I’m telling you is true.

Basically, if a wife has both a boy and a girl, they can’t both be her husband’s. At least one of them must be from a better man with a bigger cock who seduced her and bred her like every nice wife deserves. In some cases, NONE of them might be her husband’s. Take Steve and Diane, for example. They have three beautiful children: two boys and a girl. Now, if Steve is capable of making boys, then maybe the two boys are his. If Steve is capable of making girls, then maybe the girl is his. Which do you think it is? Sorry, trick question. No-one knows whether Steve is capable of making boys or of making girls because he didn’t father any of those kids. They all have different fathers, and the one in Diane’s womb right now is from father #4.

Steve isn’t the kind of cuck who likes to watch. His kink is staying home and waiting while Diane’s out on a date night. All you hotwives out there should seriously consider this, you’ll save a fortune on babysitters. Steve loves to wait up nervously all night wondering what his wife is up to out there. Wondering if she’s found a lover for the night or even two lovers. He helps his wife get ready, helping her pick out clothes. Ladies, if you’ve never had a loving husband shave your pussy for your date with a bigger stronger better man, you’re doing it all wrong. You only live once, you know, you better start training your husband!

Steve’s favorite part of the night is the catharsis when his wife finally stumbles in. He loves to go down on her and eat her lover’s cum from her pussy. That’s sort of his way of reclaiming her. “Honey,” she might say, grabbing his hair and pushing his face against her pussy. “My date was so big tonight, honey he was so rough, I need you to comfort me. Sweety his cock was so big and he fucked me so good. Baby I hope you won’t be angry, but he made me feel so good I forgot to use a condom.”

One night Steve got a big surprise. His wife’s confessions had a whole new element to them. He was busy scooping out globs of DNA from Diane’s pussy and humping the mattress when his wife suddenly confessed. “Darling my date tonight wasn’t like the others. Honey I’m such a naughty little wife I hope you’ll forgive me. Baby my date tonight was black, are you mad at me? Oh sweety, he was really black, I mean like, coal-black.” Steve went fucking crazy, frantically slurping cum from Diane’s inflamed little pussy and cumming all over the sheets. “Darling I wasn’t very faithful tonight, do you think I’m a bad girl? When I danced with him I got so horny I couldn’t control myself. Baby that’s his sperm in me, I let him breed me black, honey, let him seed me with his big black cock and I’m sooo fertile right now. Honey will you still love me if I’m pregnant with a black baby??”

Incidentally, that’s another useful sign for spotting unfaithful wives. And it basically proves what I’ve been saying all along. You see, it’s exactly the same thing. There are men who can only father boys, and there are men who can only father girls, see, and there are no other kinds of men. And in exactly the same way, there are men who can only father white kids, and there are men who can only father black kids. And aside from that, there are no other kinds of men. So if you see a couple and they have children of multiple different colors, then you know the guy’s a cuck. And just exactly the same way, if you see a couple and they have children of multiple different sexes, you know the guy’s a cuck. Kind of eye opening, isn’t it? There’s a lot more cheating out there than a lot of people realize, and personally I think it’s beautiful. What about you? What variety of kids do you have, or are you planning to have?