I’m Julian, Amy’s husband, and her cuckold. After three months of cuckolding me with Rod, she quit. It was gradual, but it seemed she had it out of her system. Our life became more normal, like before. Before Rod. I hoped.
We were making love one evening when Amy hesitated, stopping me before my cock entered her. “Julian, you know that…well, hell. Rod.” She held my cock as she thought about what she wanted to say.
I’d been expecting something for weeks. I could feel that she was getting restless. She’s found another man she wants to screw. I know it.
“This Friday I’m going on a date with… um, that doesn’t matter, you don’t know him. I’ll be back, I’m not sure when. He’s promised me a… Julian, that doesn’t matter either. There is something I want you to do for me before I go. I never did it for Rod, but he asked me to. Shave my pubic hair. He wants you to do it for him.”
“You want me to shave you but not know who he is? I could meet him anywhere and he knows he’s fucking my wife, but I don’t? He knows I shave you for him to enjoy. You’re kidding? Right?”
I am in bed with Amy naked; she got me holding my cock, and she’s stopping me from getting my cock wet in her. And she wants me to shave her for him.
I got out of our bed and went into my office; sat and fumed.
Five minutes later, Amy came to me, “You know you’re going to do it Julian, don’t make a big deal about it. You’re going to shave me like I asked you to.”
I sat there in front of her, realizing that I knew when she was screwing Rod, what cuckold means. I felt tears coming; the full import of what I’d done hit me. I’d agreed to submit to Amy and her lovers.
I tried to stop crying but couldn’t. Now, I have to back down.
I waved my hands in the air as I continued to cry. I suddenly noticed I was still nude, and my cock was as hard as I’d ever seen it. Looking around, I suddenly stood and got some tissues.
“Amy, you’re right; I don’t want to, but I will. When do you want me to do it for you? Now, or um, Thursday night?”
I reached for Amy and held her on my lap; touching her tits.
I deserved that rebuke. I seem to need to be reminded.
I moved her so we were facing each other and my cock was touching her pussy and the tip slipped inside. She’s going to give this to someone new, and as that thought entered my mind, I came. My shoulders twitched, and I kissed her and felt my cock releasing my cum in her, and oozing out.
“Julian, I want you to do it on Thursday evening. I won’t come home Friday. we’re meeting… no, no name. I’m meeting my lover directly after work.”
I’m her cuckold, I’m her cuckold. Don’t forget you want to be cucked again. I want it, but I want to watch too. Okay, I’ll do what she wants; no matter what I want.
After work, on Thursday, I got home and found Amy already in the bath. She smiled at me. “I’ve been waiting for you to get home so you could get your chores done. Your main one is shaving me. I want my, um, my cunt is what he calls it. I want my cunt soft and welcoming for him.”
She stood up and then handed me her towel to dry her. I patted her, her cunt dry, and used my shaving cream on it, covering it so all I could see was the white foam. I went over and over it, getting all the stubble off, so it was completely smooth.
“Amy, I know you said you didn’t want me to watch. You didn’t want me seeing his cock in your…um, cunt? You want me to say cunt, too?”
I tried to say it but stuttered, “I w-want to w-watch it happening. I want to see your l-lover’s c-cock entering your c-cunt.”
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He still wants to watch. Well, it’s still no. “Julian, I said NO. Quit asking.”
I touched myself, and it felt strange not to feel my bush there. Strange, but arousing.
This is for Bill. I can’t believe tomorrow, Bill’s going to fuck me. Only my second lover to do it. And he’s my husband’s best friend. I can’t wait! This is so degrading, I’m secretly letting his best friend’s cock join Rod and Julian’s in my playground.
I can’t let Julian watch, not with Bill fucking me. That one accidental word I let slip, and now Bill’s going to cuckold his best friend.
I’d used the word cuck in a discussion with Bill about Julian forbidding me something.
By the time I’d tried to explain, I’d had to tell him everything about Rod. When I offered him the same opportunity to cuck Julian; he turned me down until I explained he’d never met Rod or seen us fuck, and we could make sure he’d never find out.
I’d dated Bill for a while before Julian, but we’d never consummated it. We’d come close once. We were both naked in his room kissing and I had his cock in my hand when his roommate and his girl came in and interrupted. I’d wanted to redress that interruption since it happened.
I was fixing breakfast when Julian came down, “Julian, I’ll be home Sunday, no sooner than noon. You’ve cleaned up Rod’s cum off my tits. Sunday I’ll bring you a cream pie for you. Um, you know what that is, don’t you?”
I could see Julian’s ears get red before he answered, “Yes, Amy, you want me to…um, lick it off you?”
“Not just off me, but out of me. I want your tongue, your fingers to get, um, well, we’ll call him Byron, okay? I want you to taste and swallow Byron’s cum when I get home on Sunday. Then, I want a picture of you doing that to send to him.”
After we finished breakfast, I gave him a passionate kiss and said, “I love you Julian, ah, I’ll see you Sunday.” I got in my car, and I drove off to work, creaming my panties.
It’s good that I brought a change of clothes. I’m going to need clean panties before I get to work. Maybe more than one.
Work was the longest eight hours I could remember, but it was finally over. I went outside and Bill was there. Julian’s best friend and soon to be my second lover. We drove off to get something for dinner and then retreat to Bill’s place.
In the car, I said, “I never thought we’d ever do this, I’ve wanted this since Rory and Clarise interrupted us. They interrupted us, then we had that fight, and then you introduced me to Julian. I fell in love with him; god, I’m still in love with him. I hope you don’t think this means I don’t love him, because it doesn’t.”
My hands went to his crotch, unzipped his trousers, and pulled his cock out. “Both Julian and I, we both need this. I think there’s a submissive thing going on with him, but I’ve also seen the word compersion used. Even though he hasn’t seen me with Rod or you, and he won’t, by the way. Um compersion is, um, he enjoys knowing I’m getting fulfilled…Ha, fulfilled, filled, I love that. It’s funny that. I’m being fulfilled at the same time I’m being filled. It satisfies that need he has for me to be sexually taken. Taken care of. I’m going to return to him in bliss. Don’t forget what you promised. A thorough, wet cream pie for Julian. I’m so going to enjoy that. I’m going back freshly fucked.”
“I’ve missed you since you dumped me for Julian. Now, I’m going to finally get what Rory stopped us from getting in college. Um, I want a little taste of what I missed then,” He pulled my blouse up, unfastened my bra, and finagled it off.
“I’ve missed your tits, and knowing Julian got to play with them made it worse.”
“Um, question. Does, um, Regina know what’s going down? I never thought about her.”
“Uh, not exactly. She asked if she should call while she’s in Santa Fe with Barb, Niel, and Robb. Um, I said maybe once.” He looked at me, shrugged his shoulders, and said, “Yes, though not your name. Um, she gets her own free pass later. She’s got an occasional lover, she sees sometimes.”
That put a dampening tone in the car until he kissed me, with his hands, his palms, pressed against my n tits.
He pulled in front of Minnies and we went inside.
This feels bizarre, sitting here in public with Bill, my soon to be lover. His cock is going to be in my cunt soon. Can any of the surrounding people tell that we’re going to fuck?
If only they knew, I’d love it if I could let everyone know what I’m, what we’re going to do.
We got in his car to drive us to his house, and I couldn’t resist undoing his trousers and pulling his cock out. “Bill, I want, um, I want your cock, um,” I put my mouth on it and engulfed it. I had his cock completely in my mouth and pulled away, so I could say, “I want you to cum in my mouth, just like this. Bill, it’s what I wanted for you in my dorm room and now I can.”
He was having trouble driving, and he stopped on a side street. And he controlled my head as I slid it in and out. I started tasting his cum and then he erupted; I could barely contain it in my mouth before swallowing it.
Could it have been as exciting if we’d done this back then? If only I could let Julian watch this happen. But me knowing I let Bill do this, something I’ve never allowed Julian do, is so intense.
Bill had me with my top and bra off. He started sucking my tits and got two fingers in my cunt, which quickly started me toward my own climax. When it hit, I screamed. “Yes, Bill, yes.” I collapsed, whispering, “My god Bill, I’ve never…Julian’s never gotten me…”
I reached for his cock and slowly caressed it as we both recovered.
I had to let AdventureSeeker85 know, so I got my phone and texted her.
AdventureSeeker85
I’ve got to let you know that I’m with my second lover right now. He’s Julian’s best friend and Julian doesn’t know that it’s Bill that I’m with. We’re on our way to Bill’s house and I got his cock out and got him to cum in my mouth. It was incredible, tasting Bill’s cum like that, and then he got me to climax; the best I’ve ever had. We’re on our way to his house for a couple of days fucking.
Thank you for the encouragement.
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Would it be better if Julian knew I’m fucking Bill? Would it be more intense if I let him watch? He knows I’m cuckolding him; should I let him see it as it’s happening? It would be exquisite torture if he watched. I’d delight in it, but it could be more than he could tolerate.
We drove up to Bill’s house, and he stopped on the drive and he finished taking my clothes off. “Now, Amy, you can walk up to the door. I want you naked going in.”
I tried to grab some clothes, but he refused to let me. “Bill, no. I want to be naked inside, but don’t make me expose myself in front of your neighbors. Please.”
“If any of my neighbors see you, they don’t know who you are. They’ll know I brought a beautiful naked woman into my house and they’ll know I’m fucking you. If someone was out, watching, it’d make me more, um, notorious.”
The thought of having to cross that expanse of grass nude frightens me; yet it also excites me. If someone sees me being escorted by Bill, they’ll know what he intends to do. He’s going to be screwing me. I wish Julian could see it; it’d be intoxicating if he was watching.
I let him lead me across the yard with my bare feet on the grass. I could feel my nipples responding to my tumult. The combination of fear that I’d be seen, and the hope I would be.
We stood on the porch with the light shining on me, while Bill fumbled for the key to let us in. My white skin was reflecting the light, so anyone looking couldn’t miss me.
After fumbling, he opened the door finally, and I stepped inside.
This is what I wanted, naked in front of Julian’s best friend. I want…god; I want Bill to take me. Please Bill, cuckold Julian. Can I tell Julian what I’m doing? That would make it so much more powerful if I can.
He’s touching my boobs, my tits; and it’s more powerful than anything Rod did. It’s beyond anything I expected.
“Bill, that’s overwhelming your hands on my, um, tits; my nipples. Now…” I reached for his trousers and started unbuckling them. Unzipping them, and touched his cock. It was hard again, even after cuming in my mouth.
“Bill, I…”
He interrupted me by kissing me, and then led me to his dining table. He lifted me onto it, laid me back, and spread my legs. Then he leaned over me with his tongue on my clit. His hands stayed on my tits, roughly squeezing them and hurting my nipples.
“More, Bill, more. Harder rougher, my tits.” I tried moving so Bill could access my clit and pussy better. “Yes, lick…Bill suck on my pussy. I want you. My cunt, yes, my cunt. I hate that word, but it’s the word that fits. My cunt and I need it. My cunt, my cunt.”
I was screaming at the end, when suddenly Bill pulled away, stood up and his cock was touching me. “Amy tell me. Tell me what you want. You want me to cuckold Julian, don’t you?”
“Yes, do it, your cock, put it in me, and cum. I want you to cuckold him. Please.”
I felt his cock slip inside me. He paused so I could enjoy it, and then slowly stroked it in me. I was moving under him and he started thrusting faster and harder.
It was exquisite feeling his cock and his hands on my tits.
“God, if only…if only I could let Julian know. If only I could let him watch us fucking. Bill…”
At that, Bill gave a hard thrust and held his cock, throbbing and gushing his cum in me. His hands spasmed on my tits, hurting. I crashed over the wall, screaming, “I’m coming Bill, I’m coming!”
As I lay on the table, I realized what I said just before we climaxed.
Did he hear me? When we first thought about getting together, god, it was only after assuring him Julian would never know, that he agreed.
I sat up and Bill helped me down. We went into his bedroom and lay there together. He was holding my tits and slowly tweeking my nipples. It was wonderful.
I was dozing off when he turned me facing him. “Ah, Amy, did you mean it when you said, um, that you want to let Julian know? Um, actually watch us together?”
I reached and pulled him down so I could kiss him, saying, “Yes and no, Bill. Sometimes when I’m coming, when I’m orgasming; the need to make him aware, it almost overwhelms me. It’s the same about making him watch us fuck.”
I kissed him again and held his cock. “I know you’re uncomfortable letting him know so…” and my voice trailed off.
Could he change his mind? Fuck me in front of Jullian? I can feel my pussy leaking juices. Could I actually do it in front of him, let him know I’m screwing Bill?
We both lay back, dozing and Bill fell asleep. When he woke, he seemed distracted until I got him on his back and rode his cock to completion again. The next morning, I woke up on all fours with Bill holding my tits and his cock testing to find my cunt hole. When he did he grabbed my hips and pulled me onto his cock.
“Harder, Bill, yes harder. Grab my tits and fuck me harder.” I kept pushing back against him every time he pushed it in. My face was in the sheets and my hands grabbing onto them
When he came, he hesitated, then said, “What you said, about making Julian watch? When I’m coming, when my cock is releasing my semen inside you, I want him to see it. I want him to know what we’re doing with my cock. If,… if we could um, tie him up somehow so he can’t stop it?”
He looked at me, “How far could we take it, do you think?” He looked away and added, “Um, I read a story, um, on one of those erotic story sites about um, a wife that eventually makes him, her husband, watch. Is that what you were talking about? Is that what you want?”
I hesitated before answering, “When I’m in the throes of excitement, um, yes, that’s what I want; but when I’m not, I’m afraid. Especially with you, his best friend fucking me. Are you…willing, willing to let Julian know, let Julian watch us fuck?”
I think a better question is, can I let him know, can I let him watch? Bill might, he might cuckold Julian in front of him. If he does, that puts the question at me.
“If you’re willing, we have to do it soon, before I chicken out. If you say yes, I can call Julian and tell him the rules: he has to be tied up, he has to clean me up, um, I told him he was going to have to eat a cream pie from my pussy and um, is there something you want him to do? Do you want him to clean your cock?”
“Ah, my cock? You’d make him clean my cock? In front of you Amy?”
“Tonight, we’ll make him do it tonight. I’ll call him and tell him what he’s going to see and do. If he wants to see me be fucked he’ll do the rest of it. Okay.”
It’s going to happen. Julian’s going to watch me cuckold him with Bill. That will be so powerful, god, I want to come just thinking about it.
