He arrived home from work that day to find Karen dressed in only a long white t-shirt. It had been a long time since she had dressed that way during the day. That was back in their early days of marriage when they would make love anywhere and everywhere and at any time. “What’s the point of dressing properly when you’re just going to be shagging me all the time?” she had joked. He suddenly recalled those times when the top she wore just about gave her a modicum of decency by just covering her bottom. Of course, she could never sit down and maintain her decency.
“W… why are you dressed like that/” he had asked her.
She smiled and greeted him first with a kiss. “Well, it’s summer and it is quite warm and…” she trailed off as she touched him.
Eric welcomed her touch and pulled her close to him with his hand under the back of her t-shirt. “And… Leon?”
She kissed him again. “I… I want him to see me around the house like this so I’m just getting some practice in.”
He slipped his fingers under her bottom and touched her sex; she was moist. “I… I haven’t said yes yet,” he told her.
“I know,” she responded with a hardened squeeze of his erection. “But you will when he rings you tomorrow, won’t you?”
He was silent for a few moments. “I… I’m afraid Karen,” he confessed. “The… the sex part of it all excites me but it’s us that bothers me. I… I don’t want to lose you.”
“You won’t lose me,” she reassured. “I love you, why would I want to leave you anyway?”
“Because he’s going to be able to satisfy you better than I can.”
Karen kissed him. “But sex is only one part of me. You satisfy me in so many other ways. You’re kind, thoughtful, caring, and supportive. You’re a friend and confident… there’s more to a relationship than just sex. Okay, so Leon will satisfy me in bed but there’s more to a man than just his love-making skills.”
She sank slowly down to her knees and began to unzip him. “I will always be with you and always thanking you for allowing me take pleasure elsewhere,” she told him as she released his erection.
Eric moaned softly as her lips engulfed his hardness. He looked down. Her t-shirt had ridden right up now; she was exposed. Her sex was wet and open. “Leon’s cock going to be quite a mouthful for me.”
“How do you know?”
“He sent me a selfie earlier.”
“Oh god,” Eric gasped.
“It’s bloody huge isn’t it?”
Eric moaned again as she moved her hand back and forth.
“I sent him one of me too.”
“No?”
Karen explained how she took a reflection of herself standing in front of the bedroom mirror. With one hand she lifted her t-shirt up over her waist and with the other she held her mobile phone in front of her face. The flash and the phone blocked out her face.
“Oh god,” Eric gasped.
“Leon then took a short clip of himself masturbating for me. He told me what a beautiful pussy I had and that he couldn’t wait to get at it” she revealed. “I didn’t think a man could hold so much cum. There was loads of it spurting everywhere.”
“Oh no!”
Karen moved her hand faster. “I told him that I would like him to masturbate all over my face.”
Eric cried out; it was all just too much for him. His cum spurted over her face. One huge string of cum hit her forehead and ran down into her eyes and over her nose and mouth; more followed as she continued to masturbate him, holding his cock in front of her face. Eric continued to moan softly for a short while afterwards; it had been a long time since he had cum over her face and even longer since he had seen so much cum released from him.
Eric slept alone again that night; falling asleep after listening to Karen pleasuring herself. Her orgasms sounded more intense, not only that, she called out Leon’s name a few times. He wondered whether or not it was just for his benefit; whether it was to tease him. He asked her next morning and her answer was very blunt and explicit. “I kept thinking of Leon’s huge cock and all that cum filling me inside.”
It left him speechless.
“You know that a woman can feel a man’s cock pulsating and spurting inside her, don’t you?”
He actually hadn’t realised that and it shook him a little to learn that Karen was looking forward feeling Leon cumming inside her. It pained him and yet he found himself fully erect quickly. Karen was quick to spot it; quick to spot the bulge in is dark suit trousers. Her hand was quick too; quick to take hold of it.
“So,” she said softly as she smiled, “what will you be saying to Leon when he calls you at lunchtime? Yes or no?”
His heart was yelling ‘no’ but his head was thinking differently.
“Yes or no?” she asked as she sank to her knees.
“Please no, Karen.”
Her lips enfolded him and her hand began to move back and forth.
“Yes or no?”
“Please, please Karen don’t make me say yes.”
She looked up at him and smiled. “Yes or no, darling?” she asked softly. “Yes or no to wanting me to take Leon like this? Touching and sucking his cock until he starts to cum and then holding it in front of my face”
Eric groaned loudly as her hand movements increased.
“Yes or no?”
There was only one answer to give as her pumping hand brought his cum gushing against her face.
By the time Leon phoned him later that day he had composed himself. A busy morning at work had taken his mind off Leon and Karen; taken his thoughts off the two of them fucking in his bed but when his number came up on the face of his ringing mobile everything changed.
“How are you today?” Leon asked.
He laughed nervously.
“Yes, I know Eric,” he responded, “it’s quite a dilemma for you.”
“Yes it is.”
“It will never go Eric. The cuckold’s desire never leaves, believe me; I’ve been there so many times.”
Eric remained silent.
“By the way,” Leon interrupted, “you’ve got a present waiting for you at home. I had it sent yesterday. Karen tells me it arrived in the morning post for you.”
“Present? What present?”
“It’s a CB3000.”
Eric didn’t need any further explanation. He knew that it was a restraint for his cock; he knew that it was a cuckolding restraint to stop a cuckold from getting an erection and also stop him from masturbating. He also knew that they came in different sizes. The CB3000 was a smaller model.
“Karen told me that it should fit okay.”
He felt humiliated by the fact that they had been discussing the size of his cock and yet he also felt aroused.
“Karen will fit it tonight,” he told him. “She will have a key and I have the other one here.”
It was normal practice for the wife to have one key and her lover the other. Eric could sense his own erection and also got the realisation that feeling his erections in his tight trousers could well become a thing of the past.
“Are you okay with that, Eric?”
Eric wondered just what he would have to do to earn his release because that’s how release usually came about. The cuckold’s wife and her lover had to be satisfied that the duties the cuckold performed during their time together had enhanced their sexual pleasure.
“And… and what will I have to do to earn my release?”
“We’ll keep things very simple the first time Eric,” Leon responded. “All we ask is that you give us time alone together.”
“B… but you’ll be alone anyway.”
“I mean without you being around,” he told him. “Karen and I both agree that you should be off the premises the first time. She will feel a bit inhibited with you around; wives often do the first few times. You wouldn’t want to spoil her enjoyment would you Eric?”
“B… but I wouldn’t.”
“You might though Eric.” Leon contradicted. “I’ve seen it happen so many times before, Eric; a wife nervous of going up to bed with me that first time. Always looking at the bedroom door expecting the husband to walk in; hearing footsteps in the hallway and holding back from letting go. It happens Eric.”
Eric remained silent.
“You want Karen to relax and enjoy herself don’t you Eric?”
“Yes,” he responded softly.
“You want her to get the fullest sexual enjoyment from me don’t you?”
Eric was silent.
“And of course you want me to enjoy Karen as well don’t you? You want her to give me her best don’t you?”
Eric found himself gripping his erection. Though he was alone he knew that he needed to do something about it. “I… I have to go now Leon,” he said curtailing their conversation.
Eric then did something that he had never done before; he went to the toilets and closed the cubicle door before sitting down. His erection was quickly in his hand and as he masturbated he recalled the conversation with Leon. He began to imagine Karen pleasuring Leon, giving him her best, as he had put it. He wouldn’t be there. He wouldn’t be there to listen to them. He wouldn’t be there to hear his wife getting fucked by another man.
Neither would he be there to see them fucking. He wanted to see Leon’s huge black cock thrusting in and out of his wife; filling her; stretching her and sexually satisfying her. He wouldn’t be there either to watch Leon cum inside her; to watch his last hard thrusts as he filled her with his seed.
A few minutes later Eric cleaned his cum from his hand and after washing, went back to his desk. He was tired and felt drained and he suddenly realised that he had also said ‘yes’. He had given his consent to Leon to fuck his wife.
