Adam's Journey

Stormy

I agree, this is very hot.

Nice work!

GH

ncal, contdoc, and GH - Thanks for the words of support and for continuing to follow the story. It's really great of you to take time to respond!

Damm is hot
contdoc

Hot hot hot.

Thanks Stormy.

Thanks guys! Sorry it has taken me so long to respond, I have been away and without access for several days.
I plan to post another chapter tonight. I hope anyone reading has not lost track of the story!

She tangled one hand in my hair, gripping a handful and holding my face tightly to her pussy. Her hips began to pump, grinding her pussy into my face, and I was very aware of the slippery texture and salty, musky flavor of our combined cum as I lapped at her engorged tissues, and I swallowed a mouthful of our juices.
She was moaning and crying out, and I could feel her orgasm coming like a tidal wave, and I only distantly noted the pain caused by her pulling my hair. I rode her bucking hips, alternately sucking at her hard clit and thrusting my tongue as far as I could into her hot opening, and when she came the contraction of her muscles powerd a flood of cum into my mouth.

I had apparently cum a fair amount when I had fucked her shortly before, because she seemed to have an almost endless supply inside of her. The thought crossed my mind that perhaps Morgan had cum in her too, and I almost pulled away at that thought, but she had told me that he had not and I chose to believe her.
She came again moments later, crying out "Oh Adam, oh my god, don't stop, ohhhgod, oh god!" as she rode my tongue, and almost immediately after that wave subsided, came again, hard, clamping my head between her thighs and thrusting her pussy hard against my face, all the muscles in her body contracting and freezing her hard against me as she let my tongue do all the work.
I gladly met her wishes, thoroughly enjoying the intensity of her orgasm, her reaction arousing me and raising my cock to near-full erection despite my depleted state. As that last enormous orgasm subsided, she collapsed back onto the couch, her body as limp as a dishrag.
Her thighs relaxed, and she released her death-grip on my hair. Perversely, knowing what it would do to her, I stayed in position and ran my tongue roughly over her hard clit. She spasmed as though receiving an electrical shock, and pushed me away.
"Oh god, stop, stop, no more! Oh my god, don't touch me. Oh, holy cuckolds brownie!"
I laughed and backed away a little and she rolled onto her side, curling into a *** position and gasping for air. Every few seconds her body would shudder with a little aftershock as her muscles and nerves worked back toward a normal state.
I moved up near her face, and gently began to kiss her cheek and neck until she turned her head and our lips met, and she hungrily sucked at my lips and tongue, and licked the jizz off my chin. We tongue wrestled for a few seconds, sharing the taste of our lust, and then I dropped into a sitting position on the floor, my back against the front of the sofa. Kristi lay behind me and continued to touch me, stroking my neck and shoulders and touching my ears and my hair.
She brought her hand around from behind and touched my lips with her fingers, feeling the slickness around my mouth and on my lips, gathering a little of our fluids to lick off her own fingers.

"We taste good together Adam. That was amazing, thank you. I needed that so bad."

"No need to thank me, I thoroughly enjoyed myself." That was completely true, and my cock, sticking out between my legs about three-fourths hard without anyone laying a finger on it was the evidence of that. "I'm just so glad you enjoyed it." I grabbed my shirt and used it to finish drying the cum off my face.

"Ohh, I did! Any girl that has never had her pussy eaten right after a good hard fuck just doesn't know what she's missing. That's just the best!"

"Well, surely most girls have experienced that, at least once or twice."


"I never had Adam, not before you did it that first time. That just blew my mind!"

"Really? That's hard to believe. I mean, it can't be that unusual."

She thought about it for a few seconds. "Well, some guys will stop in the middle and pull out, and then go down on a girl for awhile before getting back to fucking, but to do it after they cum in you, no, never, that's got to be really rare. But it's sooo good!"

"Well, I think it's fun, and I like what it does to you. I like your reaction, how aroused you get."

She rolled forward on the couch and put her chin on my shoulder. "I'm so glad you do. If you ever advertised that s******* you'd have the ladies lining up at your door. Between that and your big cock, you'd be a hero!"
She leaned forward more and looked down, seeing my cock jutting out in front of me. "And speaking of that, you do look like that turned you on. Can I suck your cock for you mister?"

I shifted to my knees, then stood. She looked up at me, then reached for my cock. I caught her hand. "Kristi, let's go up and go to bed. We'll be more comfortable."

She sat up and looked up at me again. "Are you sure you want me to stay?"

"Well, I'm not getting dressed to drive you home, and you're sure as hell not walking back this time of night, especially in that dress."

Still holding her hand, I pulled her to her feet. We left our clothes brownietered around, and I made sure that she preceded me up the stairs so that I could admire her ass, and the space between her legs.
Halfway up I commented on the excellent view, and she spread her feet apart and bent forward, wiggling her ass and her wet, open pussy in my face. I reached up and slid my middle finger into her, and heard her gasp.

Even after all we had done, when I withdrew it, it was coated with thick semen. She turned and grabbed my hand, and sucked the cum from my finger. Then still holding my hand, she led me to the bedroom.

Damn fine stuff this. Just right. This is an excellent story Stormy.

I was wondering when you'd return. Welcome back. More, more, more.

No pressure, right?

Just get better and better. Wish it was a book so I could just read some more but more like a great TV serie that you can't waite to the next episode. Keep it up, I keep it up here.
contdoc

Stormy

As usual, excellent work

GH

Thanks guys, I'm glad to see you're still enjoying, and that I haven't lost everyone! I expect to be in town for awhile now and should be able to move the story along a little.

I turned the radio on low, to a soft jazz station that we both liked, then slid into the bed while Kristi went into the bathroom to clean up a little. I propped a couple of pillows up and leaned back to wait, but was getting pretty drowsy by the time she emerged several minutes later.
She had washed her face, taking off all the makeup, and standing there naked with her damp, tousled hair hanging around her face and clinging in places to her cheeks and forehead she just looked so damn sweet and sexy, and I told her so.

"Baby, you amaze me. You looked so smokin' hot and exotic, the way you had your makeup and dress and hair and all tonight, and then you take it all off and you still look so damn incredible. Just amazing!"

She laughed, her full deep laugh, and slid into bed and against my side, forming her long lean body to mine. "Oh Adam, you're so full of cuckolds brownie! My hair's a wreck from our little romp downstairs, I don't have a speck of makeup on - you probably just think any naked woman looks great."

"Well, yeah, that's pretty much true, but you're just so beautiful and so hot, and you've got that 'just fucked' glow going on. Nothing any sexier than that!"
I was very aware of her hard nipples against my side and stomach as she slid down to put her head on my shoulder, and of the wet, slick heat of her pussy against the outside of my thigh as she wrapped her legs around my right one and rubbed herself against me. She laid her right hand on my chest, teasing and pinching my nipples gently, then slid her hand down across my stomach and found me hard and swollen. I groaned as she gently slid her fingers over me, just barely touching.

She slid her hand under my scrotum and cupped my balls in her palm and fingers, using her thumb to stroke and press and squeeze each testicle, gently, then harder, touching, teasing, torturing. I let out an involuntary gasp.

She raised up and looked at me. "Are you OK? Did I hurt you, do you want me to stop?"

"God no!"

"Do you want that blowjob now? You look ready."

I did, desperately, but I knew that I would be *** afterward, and we needed to talk.
"I do, but can we talk a little first?"

She laughed again, and poked me. "God Adam, what are you, a girl? I never heard of a guy passing up a blowjob to talk instead!"

I laughed at that, it did go against the laws of nature. "Hey, give me a break! I'm not passing it up, I'm just delaying. It's like saving the dessert for last, you know? Besides, I could still talk while you sucked me, but you wouldn't be able to respond."

She laid her head back on my chest and slid her fingers across that sensitive spot just behind my balls to tickle my asshole, and in her low, sultry voice she said "No Adam, trust me. With the blowjob I'm planning to give you, you couldn't talk either."

I felt my cock spasm and my balls tighten, and a shiver ran through my body. "Jesus Kristi, you're *******ing me here! But we do need to talk."

"OK. About what? And can I keep playing while we talk?"

"I'm counting on it, and just about various stuff. Like for example, you told me all about Morgan cumming pretty much everywhere, except how he managed to cum all over my car. How did that happen?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that. That was nothing, just him showing what a loser he is again. He kept begging me to go back to his hotel with him, but I wasn't too interested in letting him stick his cock in me so he could cum in 30 seconds, that's no fun, so I made a bet with him."

It hadn't looked like nothing to me, it had looked like about 6 ounces of cum spread all over my perfect interior. But like Kristi had said, better than having it spread all over her perfect interior. I was still marvelling that he had cum so much on his third go-round.
"What did you bet him?"

"I bet him me, my body, against his ability to keep from cumming while I drove and jerked him off. We were back on I-70, in the lower canyon, and I bet him that I could make him cum before we got to the 6th Avenue exit, which was maybe 3 miles away. So I'm doing about 75, stroking his cock, and he didn't make it even halfway, he just shot his load all over the place - as you saw - and then he starts cussing me out for being a cock-tease! Like it's my fault he's got a hair-trigger!"

She was laughing at the memory of his frustration, and for some strange reamister I was laughing with her, at the image of her stroking another man's penis, of my fiance' making him cum, after he had touched her, and cum in her hand, and in her mouth as she sucked his cock. They had been extremely intimate, just a couple hours before, and I was laughing about it.

It felt weird, and wrong, but it was funny, the way she told the story. And besides, I had screwed the hell out of his wife, and satisfied her like he never could. So fuck him, that loser, who cares if he cums every time my woman touches his cock, he never got to fuck her! I was obviously not OK with all this, but Morgan was a non-factor, a joke. It felt good to laugh with Kristi.
She was still trying to speak, but having trouble around her giggles."Oh man, it didn't help that while I was jerking him off I kept telling him how much I was looking forward to feeling his big hard cock in my wet pussy, and how much I wanted to feel him shoot his load deep inside of me, and feel his balls on my ass. That one did it, he lost it right about there."
And she was off again in a fit of laughter, as was I, realizing how she had sandbagged him. He didn't have a chance, and I realized she had not had any intention of letting him fuck her.

When we had both finally settled down and caught our breath we relaxed together again, and she continued to gently stroke my balls and my erection. I let out a soft, satisfied, "Mmmmm."

She had her head on my chest, her long, soft hair spread across my stomach, chest, and side, and one long tendril across my neck. She was gazing down, watching herself stroke my cock.

"You're really hard Adam, like stone, and huge. It really turns you on when you think about me being with other men and sucking their cocks, and them fucking me, doesn't it?"

It would be stupid to deny that, in this position. "Yes."

"Why?"

"Oh Kristi, I don't know! It makes me feel sick, like someone kicked me in the stomach, but it turns me on so much! There must be something wrong with me."

"I don't think so. I want you to watch me sometime, I want you to watch while I suck a big hard cock, and while he cums in my mouth. You watching would really turn me on, I'd probably cum just from knowing you were sitting and watching with your cock all huge and hard."

I groaned. "Oh god Kristi, I don't think I could stand that, I'd probably go crazy or something."

She continued to stroke my cock while we both thought about that image.

Kristi can suck me any day, or I watch her,,, sooo hot
contdoc

Thanks contdoc, Kristi would be glad to hear that, she loves sucking cock! Apparently she also likes being watched.
I was hoping to post another episode tonight, but had to work late. Soon, though!

Finally she raised her head and looked at me. "I don't get it Adam, why do you work so hard to resist doing this when it's so obvious you love it?"

"I just don't know Kristi, it just seems so wrong somehow. If I love you and want to marry you, which I do, and you feel the same about me, then it just seems like we should be enough for each other."

"Do you still want to marry me?"

That surprised me, her asking that. "I do, I told you that, I told you I couldn't imagine my life without you in it."

"Well then don't you think we should do this, at least once, just to see if you can take it? I mean, I want so much to marry you too, but not if we can't be happy together, not if this is going to eat you up inside. Better to find out now."

It was hard to get angry with her, she was just using simple logic. Besides, she was still playing with my cock and aching balls, but I felt like she was missing my point.
"So what you're saying is that you don't intend to even try to give up other men? You don't think we should be enough for each other?"

"Oh Adam, grow up! Sex is just sex sometimes, it's just for fun, it doesn't mean I don't love you, I do, with all my heart! Maybe if you'd unpucker a little bit you would find out there is a whole world of good times waiting out there, and we could still have our life together. I want that too, you know."

I thought about that a little bit. Her activities, and her telling me about them did seem to always give me an enormous hard-on, so my body and some part of my mind was happy to go along with this. And, too, I had really enjoyed my time with Rain. That had been incredibly exciting, and for me a real walk on the wild side.

As if reading my mind, she said "You seemed to really enjoy your little adventure tonight. Didn't you enjoy being with someone different?"

"Yes, I have to admit that I did."

"See? We could both play a little, not often, but it would add a whole other dimension to our lives, help keep it exciting, you know?"

Our conversation had gotten me thinking about Rain again, and her husband.
"But for all you claim to enjoy this, you didn't seem to have much fun with Morgan."

"Oh, I had some fun with him, but it was all at his expense. He's not the kind of guy I would usually go for, he's so arrogant and self-centered, but he was there and I was feeling a little wicked tonight."

"You were pretty tough on him, you beat him down pretty good. Didn't you think that was kind of cruel?"

"A little, but he deserved it. Don't you think it's cruel to his wife to always leave her unsatisfied while he gets his rocks off?"

Kristi was right, Rain had said as much herself when she had told me how frustrated and unhappy she was at times with Morgan. And yet she loved him. "I suppose you're right. Do you think she will be OK?"

"After what you did to her she'll be lucky if she can even walk straight in the morning. But she'll be happy for the first time in a long time. Shoving this big hose way up inside that tiny little girl, you should be ashamed!" She squeezed my cock, and flopped it back and forth.

I had to laugh at that. "C'mon, you know that's not what I mean. I mean do you think they will be OK. Will he follow through on his promise to try harder and to do better by her? I sure hope so, she's so sweet and for some reamister seems to love him."

"He won't, Adam. I don't think that leopard can change it's spots. He's a selfish, uninvolved clod, and he doesn't really care about her. You sure seem to though. Do you love her?"

That caught me completely off-guard, especially the fear and hurt in her voice when she asked.
"Oh come on hon', I barely know her! I like her, she's sweet, but no, I don't love her."

"You like her a lot though, don't you?"

I felt I had to be honest with her, but was definitely concerned about hurting her. "I do like her, I said that, but mostly I'm just worried about her. Morgan obviously knows I fucked her. Kristi, I came inside her and she left everything just leaking out just to be sure he would find out. I just don't want her to get hurt, or to stay with that miserable bastard if she's so unhappy."

She looked at me for a minute, not speaking at all while she turned that over in her mind. I could almost see the wheels turning. Then she laid her head back down on my chest and resumed watching her hand slowly stroking my cock as she spoke very softly.

"You see, that's the thing Adam. That's why this is so wrong for you but OK for me like I said earlier. I don't care about the guys I pick up, they're just for a good time. I mean sure, I want to meet nice guys, good looking and sexy, and good guys, but I only want them for the sex, for their cocks, and they know that up front. I just want to get fucked, or feel and taste them cumming in my mouth. Then life goes on."

She paused, and I was very aware of the feel and scent of her soft hair on my face, neck and chest as I slowly stroked her back. I was also aware that she was getting me very close to orgasm, and any more talk of guys cumming in her mouth might do it.

She went on. "You can't do that though. You're just wired differently. You care about women, you have some crazy chivalry, Sir Galahad gene or something, and if you get close to a woman you want to rescue her and protect her and love her. I don't want to lose you Adam, but if you start playing like I do, you'll find someone else to love."

I was speechless. I didn't ever think of myself that way, and I don't think I'm a sucker for every sweet little innocent thing that comes along. And how could she think I'd find someone else to love? It had taken me 30 years to find her, and I'd never loved anyone the way I do her.
I think, despite my marriage to Lisa, that there was probably only one other woman I'd truly loved, and that was Izzy, but that was a different kind of love. And I still loved her, but, like I said, that's different. And Kristi didn't know about her. My guilty secret.

Finally I blurted "But I love you! I'm not looking for anyone else!"

"But that's why women like Rain scare me so much Adam, don't you see? She's beautiful and sexy and sweet, but mostly she's vulnerable and hurting, and you can't resist trying to be her hero. If you would find someone to fool around with that just wanted you for sex, just for a chance to ride your big old cock and have a good time, that would be different. Why can't you find a woman like that, and I'll find a guy occasionally, and we can play and have fun?"

I thought about that and began to understand her feelings better. Then I thought about Sue and Rick, and what they were looking for to spice up their lives and their marriage. I guess we're all looking for something.

I told Kristi then about Sue, and what had happened with her, and about her husband's wild fantasies. We talked about them late into the night as Kristi continued to masturbate my cock, keeping me close to the edge but not letting me cum. She could always sense when I was close, and would back off, just a little, to *** me. My cock was throbbingly hard, and my balls ached clear up into my stomach, but I could tell she was not going to let me cum until she heard all about Rick's sick fantasies, and until I told her every single word Sue had said.

So I told her. I repeated as much as I could remember, and as much as Sue had told me about Rick's fantasy. When I explained how he had always envisioned her picking up some stranger in a bar or something, and she had not been able or willing to take that step, Kristi made the leap instantly.

"So she chose you instead then, somebody she knew a little bit and felt safer with."

"Apparently. But what a crazy thing, right?"

"Well, I think it's kind of sweet that she would put herself out there just to satisfy her husband's fantasy."

"I'm not sure sweet is the right word. Weird, maybe, or bizarre. I just can't imagine any guy asking his wife to fuck other guys while he watches them. Won't that totally screw up their marriage?"

She thought about that for several seconds. "Not if they love each other. They have what, just the two little girls? So they've probably been married for 7 or 8 years, they're getting a little bored with the routine and want to spice things up - why not, if they both are on board for it?"

I hadn't told her the strangest part yet.
"OK, even weirder then, wait 'til you hear this. Sue seems to want to add some offense to the theme. She talks about making him get her ready for her lover, or calling him little Ricky and telling him how small his cock is."

"Is it?"

"How the hell would I know? She says he's average, but that he always makes comments about how tiny he is, and how much she would enjoy somebody larger."

"Then that's part of his fantasy Adam. She's willing to do it his way, and his way is to have some stud fuck his wife while she tells him how much better it is, or how inadequate he is, and makes fun of his tiny package. And he willl be there to see how much better she cums with her stud, her bull. What fun!"

"Fun? I think it's just plain nuts!"

She raised up and looked me in the eye again, as her hand sped up it's action on my cock, jacking me hard and fast. Apparently this conversation had turned her on, and I was the beneficiary. Thank god, because by now I was praying for relief.

"I think you should do it Adam! Go fuck her and make her husband watch as you shove your big cock way up in her wet pussy!"

I could only groan, all this sex talk combined with her stroking was about to make me pop. "Ohh Kristi, you're gonna make me cum!"

"Good. But promise you'll do it, go ahead and fuck Sue! Make him lick her to get her all wet, then she can make him look at your cock compared to his, and she can tell him how small he is before you fuck her. I can see it now, you can make her cum real hard and she can tell him how you're reaching places inside of her that he's never touched, and how good it feels."
Kristi shivered in arousal. I hoped that Sue would enjoy the experience half as much as Kristi seemed to be, if it ever actually happened. With Kristi's urging, and her obvious excitement, I was starting to get into the idea a little more.
Imagine me, fucking my busty little neighbor while her husband watched my balls bounce against his wife's ass and sat there with his own hard little cock sticking up in the air. Staring at us, unable to look away as I pumped his innocent little wife full of cum. OK, that did it!

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

Kristi dived down, taking the head of my cock into her mouth just in time for me to explode into her, pumping blast after blast of semen into her warm wet mouth. I could feel her lips and tongue working on me, and coupled with her hour of torturing me and holding me at bay it made my orgasm painfully intense, mind-blowing.
I grabbed her head and thrust myself into her mouth as far as I could, out of control. She rode me like a trooper, taking all I had while a small gush of white cum escaped her lips and ran down the length of my shaft, and I could hear her moan and feel her shudder as my spurts slowly tapered off.
She lifted her head off of me and stared into my eyes, her own eyes dark and heavy-lidded with lust and desire. I watched her swallow my load, then her swollen, cum-slick lips were on mine, her cum covered tongue in my mouth, and she straddled me and guided my cock into her hot pussy.

She came instantly, crying out with the power of her orgasm as I cried out from the intense sensation of her pussy grasping onto my ultra-sensitive cock, and then our lips were together again, crushing and tasting.
It lasted maybe 20 seconds or so, but seemed both an eternity and an instant, all at once. When it ended we collapsed, her on top of me, but before I ****** from exhaustion I remember her telling me how much she loved me.

Darn that Kristi is sooo hot. And then?
contdoc

Another great session, I'm sure we all wish we had a Kristi in our lives don't we. Well, I do anyway.

Imagine being able to download one from GoogleGorgeous.com. It would collapse the internet like one giant mexican wave as the 10:30pm time zone spread around the globe and jammed up the bandwidth. I don't think you realise how dangerous your creation is here Stormy !

Thanks cont - what do you think of peak's idea? GoogleGorgeous.com, I love it!
I can see a huge market there, let's work this out and be the next Bill Gates. I'd hate to be responsible for collapsing the internet though, I'd probably be almost as unpopular as the guy that screwed up on the fly ball in the Cubs game a few years ago. Didn't he have to move to Thailand or something?

I woke up a couple of hours later and laid there in the dark for a few minutes listening to Kristi's soft breathing. Cool, I pulled the sheet over us as I moved over against her and into the usual spoon position. I enjoyed her warmth and the feel of her smooth and supple skin against me as I pressed my stomach to her back and tucked my knees in behind hers, her firm ass tight against my groin.
She relaxily moved back against me with a satisfied sigh and I put an arm over her, running my hand up her stomach and gently cupping her small, firm breast. She put her hand over mine, and with a small moan pressed my hand to her breast more firmly.
Her hair felt soft and sensuous on my face, and I felt her nipple harden as my cock did the same. I toyed with the idea of trying to slip inside of her while she slept, I knew she would be wet and ready and would wake aroused and willing to go again, but before I could translate thought into action I felt myself drifting back into a deep, satisfied relax.

When I woke again, probably 2 hours later, she was gone. I looked to see if the bathroom light was on, but it was not, and when I called out for her I got no answer. I got up and wandered the house naked, looking for her. It quickly became apparent that she had left, quietly and without waking me. Both of my cars were still there, so I knew she had walked, but her dress was still laying where I had tossed it. That puzzled me for a moment, until I remembered that she had the better part of a closet and a dresser full of clothes upstairs.
She had obviously decided to dress and walk back to Wendy and John's house in the wee hours of the morning, inexplicably saying nothing to me about leaving. Ralph, as is his tendency, had been useless about informing me of these activities.
Hurt and puzzled, I returned to my bedroom to lie down and think. It was still probably over an hour until sunrise. It was then that I noticed a folded piece of stationery on my nightstand. I picked it up as I turned on the light, and found that it was a note from Kristi.

This, in it's entirety, is what it said:

Adam,

Thank you for tonight, it felt so good to be back in your arms again. It's the one place I am truly happy. I know our lives have taken some strange and painful turns lately, and I am to blame for that, but I hope you can find it in your heart not to hate me.
I have some needs and desires that I don't always understand, and can't always seem to control, but please don't ever doubt that I love you more than anything, ever. I know you need some time to sort out your feelings, and to decide whether you want me, both good and bad, in your life forever, and it is only fair for me to allow you that time.
So, I have decided not to go to Lake Powell with you and Ron and Kori.

Please go, spend some time with your best friends. Have fun, get takes, find some sweet little nymph to fuck, swim, relax, and think about us. I hope and pray that you will find that you need me as badly as I need you, and that you will find it in you somewhere to accept that I am a wanton slut that just happens to love you very, very much.
You talked tonight about Rick and Sue's fantasy; mine is to find some handsome man to fuck me while my true lover watches and enjoys, and becomes extremely aroused, and then when I am done having sex, and teasing and putting on a show for my lover, I can make love to him, to you Adam. I want to have sex with others, but to make love to only you.

Think more about Sue and Rick. Go to them, help them fulfill their fantasy. Make them happy, but more importantly let it open your mind to the possibilities that are out there, the chances to have fun and be spontaneous and sexy and intimate and get close to more friends.

Whatever happens between us, please let your guard down Adam, and let more people get close to you, you'll be much happier. Call me before you go back to Wyoming, I can't go three weeks without talking to you, but please don't try to be in touch with me otherwise. I won't see you again before you go, you need to clear your head and make some decisions.

I love you Adam, I want my life with you and I want babies with you, but I need you to know and accept who I am, and what I am. If that can't happen, then we need to go our separate ways, but that hurts too much to think about.
Go Adam, have fun, and think about us.
I love you. Please love me back.

Kristi

Oh, you are so sneaky Stormy. Here I was, trying to figure out how you were going to get Adam back to that boat on the lake with Ron and Kori, and bam, you did it. Very smoothly, I might add.

So many great possiblities for future directions. We already had a sneak peak as to what transpires on the boat between Adam and Kori. My permisteral hope is a few chapters of Adam, Sue and Rick with Adam as the bull, Rick as the cuck, and Sue as the big titted cuckoldress.

Then perhaps a few episodes of Adam as the cuck, Kristi as the cuckoldress and a player to be named later.

Then maybe a big block party with everyone doing everyone and Adam finding himself playing both rolls as cuck and as bull in the same evening.

Really enjoy this story, hope that you have the time and energy to keep it going.

TF2

Great work Stormy. Adam really is stubborn almost to the point of stupidity isn't he. But of course we know he's not completely stupid... This hangs together so well. You could finish it here, but it needs the Hollywood Ending. They belong together but only in truth. We need the back story of Izzy, and Kristi must know it too. Then they can go forward together, maybe.

I can see a few side tracks along the way though ...

Tf2 - Thanks, I'm glad I caught you with that one, it's pretty tough to keep you guessing. It seems we think too much alike. By the way, that should frighten you!

peak - I suspect you're right about some sidetracks ahead, but I'm not as sure as you that Adam isn't completely stupid! I guess you're right though, he's just kind of a principled, honorable guy that can't reconcile himself to the thought of sharing such a gorgeous woman as Kristi. Maybe after 6 or 7 years of marriage, but right now he feels she is more than enough woman for him. The fact that he gets carte blanche as well doesn't interest him...yet.

I read her note several times, and the anguish I could sense in her words fetishd me up and brought tears to my eyes. I don't know why I was unable to accept her as she was, this sexual need of hers was really about her only flaw I could find, and she was so perfect in so many other ways. This was a biggie, though, for me at least.

I knew that I had to find a way to accept her, as is, or walk away. Marriage to Kristi was not going to be an experiment; if it happened it would have to be forever. I had been through one failed marriage, and that was one too many, because despite the fact that Lisa and I had fallen out of love well beforehand, and the divorce was a relief in many ways, it was still a failure, and I hate to fail.
I was depressed for a long time after, even so maudlin as to keep thinking about how all the love and joy and promise of our wedding day had dissolved into pain and anger and recriminations. I know now that we both shared in the failure, but it took Ron and Kori quite awhile to drag me back into the sunshine and convince me that it was not all my fault.

Kristi was very perceptive to realize that I needed time away from her, with no communications, to really think and decide. She's very smart that way. So I of course grabbed my phone to call and tell her so, at about 4:30 a.m. Really I just wanted to ignore her words and beg her to reconsider. I wanted her at Lake Powell, and I guess I wanted to delay having to make a decision.

Her phone was obviously turned off, as it went straight to voicemail. I left her a long, pleading message, then watched the sun rise and called her again, with the same result. When my phone rang about an hour later, I grabbed it and answered without looking, knowing it was her.

Except it was Kori, calling to see if Kristi and I wanted to join them for breakfast downtown with Morgan and Rain. I quickly explained about Kristi, and that she wasn't with me and couldn't be reached. Kori offered to try on my behalf, but I was sure Kristi was serious and I declined.

Anyway, I was pretty sure that Morgan would not be overjoyed to see the guy that had left him such a big, gooey, messy surprise in his wife's pussy last night. Just a hunch.
Kori was not yet aware of that whole situation, and I didn't fill her in. I just told her to tell Rain good morning for me, and how much I had enjoyed last night. I know Kori wanted to ask, but she didn't. I expected her to later, for sure.
"I'll call you when we get home Adam. Ronnie is still so pumped about selling that plane, it's amazing! That deal kept his pecker up most of the night, it was great!"

I laughed at her enthusiasm. "I'm happy for you sweet thing, I hope he didn't wear you out."

"Oh, he didn't, not with his tiny toy. I still have some left if you want in on it. Any takers?"

"Harlot. Have fun at breakfast. On second thought, kiss Rain for me. With tongue."

"Oooh! You're gonna make me horny. Well, OK, hornier. But I certainly will. I'm gonna need to hear this whole, unedited story. Later, Adam."

"Bye K."

Without putting the phone down, I tried Kristi again, same result. As soon as I did set it down and start to turn away, it rang again, and knowing it must be her this time I again picked up immediately.

"Hi baby!"

"Well hi Adam, what a nice greeting!" It was Rain, and I was very surprised. Not disappointed, really, but I blew on through before she could realize that my greeting had not been intended for her.

"Well, it's just such a nice surprise to hear your voice this morning. I didn't expect it with Morgan there."

"He's in the shower. We're meeting Ron and Kori in a little while. I just wanted to call and thank you, and Kristi too, for everything last night."

I was relieved. "Kristi's not here, but I'll pass it along. It went OK then? He wasn't too pissed off, didn't hurt you or anything?"

"Oh, no Adam, it was the best time we've had together since our wedding night. He was so romantic, and so determined to see to it that I enjoyed it too. He really seemed afraid to let me down."

You could have knocked me over with a feather, I really thought he didn't have it in him to be decent.
"And how did he manage that, if you don't mind me asking? With his little problem and all?"

She laughed. "That's the best part, I had to tell you! He ate my pussy Adam, cum and all, for almost an hour, and I must have cum 10 times. It was amazing."

"He did that? Wow! And, if you don't mind me saying so, yuck!"

She laughed again. "That's what he said at first too, but I told him he had to, to show me he loved me. I thought he was going to gag before he started, but then once he started he really got into it. Poor little Morgan came all over himself while he was slurping your cum out of me Adam, without anyone even touching his cock. He loved it, it was just so disgustingly nasty and fun!"

"Well, I'm amazed and astounded, but I'm happy for you. You must be worn out this morning, huh?"

"Oddly, no. And that's after I woke up in the middle of the night to find him lapping at my pussy again, another long session of smearing you and me on his face. I sucked his cock for about a minute this time, I owed him, and he came good. Then we crashed."

"Now you're just bragging honey. I'm glad for you though."

"Oh, the shower just went off, I have to go. Tell Kristi for me though. And tell her she's a great kisser!"

"I've already told her that, many times, but I'll tell her for you. Bye Rain, call me, keep me posted. Good luck."

"I will. Luv you Adam, you're the best! Bye."

Well. Seems not everything I touched turned to cuckolds brownie.

Stormy

Lisa and I returned from vacation this evening and both of us were very pleased to discover that you have been very busy and very creative. We love the way this is going and look forward to finding out what happens next.

We both loved Kristi's note.

Thank you

GH

Excellent story so far. Please keep it going.

Just when I thought it was over and the door was closed for Rain and Morgan, it crashes open and there they are, all suited up, ready to get back in the game. I agree, we do somewhat think alike, and I do agree, that's kind of cool and kind of scary as well. You've got the writing talent though, and lots of it. I'm glad you're keeping Rain around, I like her character.

You now have unlimited potential combinations to titilate us with, but from what I can remember, only one alpha male. Adam can't possibly take care of all those horny women and Kristi as well. Can't wait to see how this proceeds. I'll keep my predictions to myself this time, but I know what I'd like to see. Too bad Baxter's is in Goodhusband's story, I think Kristi and Adam could use an evening or two there to sort things out. That would be funny, they could each take turns sitting in the bar while the other is out in the parking lot. What do you call a female cuckold anyway?

Thanks again for entertaining us.

So have you sold the movie rights to this story yet? What an awsome DVD this would make. Keep the story coming......
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GH - Thanks, and glad you're back. Hope you had a fun trip. I was glad to hear that Lisa is enjoying the story as well. I didn't really set out to gear this story for any particular reader, but looking back over it I've wondered if it would appeal at all to women. I've had only a little feedback from women, which I guess is to be expected on this site, but it seems to be positive. Thanks again.

subchard - Thanks for the comment, I hope to post another couple of segments either later today or in the next day or 2.

TF2 - I liked Rain a lot too. I based her loosely on a girl I know that is actually named Rain, my inspiration. The idea of tying my characters to GH's is pretty fun, but I don't think I can: a) Plagiarize his story; and b) begin to do it justice. He's way more accomplished at this than I am.
I think you call a female cuckold a really pissed off woman, most of the time. They just think differently than us.
By the way, I think Ronnie is an alpha male in his own way, he's an aggressive busunessman, successful entrepreneur, self-confident, has a beautiful and extroverted wife, and is not threatened by having Adam around her. He just happens to be under-endowed, but doesn't really care!

ncalcuck - movie rights, what a great idea! You produce and I'll direct, that way we can both be on set where all the action is happening. That should open up some opportunities!