Adam's Journey

Stormydog,

Thursday night, only 2 days back, I happened to come across your story, surfing to find some cuckold-theme stuff. You got me kind of glued to the screen since. Too bad I had pressing work to do during the daylight hours so I couldn't continue reading until I got back home, what I truly was loooking forward to. Didn't know how I managed to survive carrying this hard-on all day... I'm just happy my wife is on holiday for three weeks, on a trecking trip thru Asia on her own, so I had the nights for your story. How can I say THANK YOU in an appropriate way? Congratulations for your excellent writing s*******s. I never enjoyed a story so much. Can you imagine me, a guy of 50 sitting at his desk here in Germany reading, biting his lips then laughing hardly but stopping that immediately not to get too distracted from that to be able to read the next sentence? How great life can be! Sincerest thanks to you from the bottom of my heart! You know I can't wait to read the next paragraphs.

Cliffa
Cliffa

Thanks Cliffa, that's high praise! I'm really glad you're enjoying the story. I think I look forward to getting back to write the next segment almost as much as you look forward to reading it. It's been fun, and I'm glad to hear that you pick up my little attempts to inject a little humor occasionally.
Hmm, a wife on a solo trek through Asia - there may be a story in there somewhere, you think?
Anyhow, read on:


I cleared my throat so that my voice wouldn't come out as strangled as it felt. "So, he didn't react well to that, huh. Go figure. Is he a little bit racist or something? And how did you wind up doing a black athlete anyhow?"

She answered my second question first.
"Well we just kind of got introduced at a party, and he started hitting on me, and I was always curious if the rumors were true, you know, about black men."

"And?"

"They're not true."

I laughed at her. "That's not what I meant Sue, I meant 'And, what happened next?' but now that you're on the subject, I thought you said he was huge, so the rumor is true, right?"

"Oh, it was definitely true for Winston, but I wound up fucking a lot of black guys after that, and they're not all big. Some are, but so are some white guys, right Adam?" She smiled at me. "But those black cocks, and my pale skin, there's just something magic about that, for me anyhow.

"Wait a minute. Winston? Like in Churchill? I don't think I've ever heard of a black guy named Winston." I laughed at the incongruity of this sweet little strawberry blond getting pounded by an enormous cock on a black guy named Winston, it just struck me as funny. And maybe I laughed to cover the embarassing fact that I had a rock hard erection from the idea of Sue fucking the basketball team.

"What's so funny? I didn't name him, Adam, I just fucked him. Do you want to focus here, or are you just going to laugh at me?"

"Sorry, it just seemed so odd, the whole thing. I'm having trouble putting you in this scenario, Sue."

"Well, it's true. And no, Rick didn't go all weird because he's racist, he went weird because he loved the story, and couldn't get enough of me telling him about me and Winston. I told him how beautiful Winston's cock is, so huge and thick and black, with his big thick foreskin for me to play with and everything."
She seemed to shiver a little bit. "It makes me horny just thinking about him. He's even bigger than you Adam, really huge, and I loved the way it felt inside of me. He could fuck me for an hour, I just couldn't get enough. I used to cum so hard!"

"Gosh, I can't imagine why this all messed with Rick's head", I said, a little sarcastically.

"I know, I know, but the more I told him the hornier he got, and then he started asking me to compare his cock to Winston's, and, well, there's just no comparimister! But the more I compared and criticized him, and made fun of his penis, the more he liked it, so I kept on, telling him stuff like how tiny his cock is, and how I really wanted a huge cock way inside me again, and how he could never make me cum the way a really big cock did..." her voice trailed off.

"Jesus Sue! What were you thinking?"

"I know Adam, but most of what I said to him wasn't true, I was making it up because he seemed to like it. His cock isn't tiny, it's average, and I've certainly had enough to know. And anyhow, he makes me happy. Most of the time."

"Do you miss the variety of cocks, the wild life?" This question was for me, still trying to understand Kristi.

"Honestly? Sometimes. There's just no substitute for that rush, that excitement of the first time with somebody new, or even the first few times. The first time I open a man's zipper Adam, well, it's like Christmas morning for me, waiting to see what wonderful surprise I'm going to find inside."
She looked down at my crotch as she spoke. "Are you hard Adam?"

"Extremely, Sue. What do you expect, talking about this kind of stuff?"

She shook her head. "Damn, here I am, pouring out my heart to you, and to you it's all just audio porn. God, Adam!"

"C'mon Sue, I can't help it. The reamister cocks have a head is because they have a mind of their own, I can never control this thing. No guy can."

"Hmmph. Well, that's true, you guys are pretty helpless if your dick is involved. Anyhow, Rick became absolutely convinced that his 'tiny, pathetic penis', as he calls it, could never satisfy me, and that I deserved a real man, with a big cock, and that he was less than a man, all that crap."

"Oh. So he's pretty fucked up, huh?"

"Yeah, I guess. He started a while ago to really obsess about me fucking another guy, or other guys, so that I could be satisfied, and the more he thought about it, the more detailed his fantasy got."

She and I just looked at each other for several seconds. I was really starting to understand how this all came about.

"He started taking me out to bars and stuff, encouraging me to dress kind of slutty, practically begging me to pick up guys to fuck, but I just couldn't do it!"

"You didn't want to fuck other guys, huh?"

"No, that's not really it. I'd dance with guys, sometimes, and feel their hard cocks pressing against me, and it made me so horny! But we kept it at that level, just a fantasy, and I'd tell him about the guys rubbing their big, hard cocks against me on the dance floor."

"So why change that now?"

"Because his fantasy keeps expanding Adam, he wants more, the real thing, and he wants to be subjugated and humiliated, and he wants to see me fucked by what he calls 'a real man's cock', that's why. And because while he was fantasizing about all these strangers fucking his wife, I started fantasizing about you, Adam."

"Jeez Sue, I'm flattered, but why..."

"Because you're here Adam, and I feel like I know you, and you're safe, you won't hurt us, and you're manly and hung like a fucking horse Adam. Do you need more reamisters?"

"Uhh, no, I guess not."

"I have a husband, and a home, and my kids - I have things to lose now Adam, and I'm afraid of strangers. But Rick wants this so bad, and he's talked about it so much that now I really, really want to feel a big man-size cock in me again. I'm really looking forward to tomorrow night Adam, I'm so totally aroused all the time waiting for it, I haven't felt this way in years."

"I'm looking forward to it to, Sue."

"I just thought you should know how it is, in case you want to back out."

"I don't Sue, and I appreciate you telling me this. I know it wasn't easy. I have to tell you though, I'm really iffy about Rick being involved and touching both of us. If he wants to touch you, fine, you're his wife, but..."

"I'll tell him Adam, but try to go with whatever happens, OK? This really means a lot to him, getting to live his fantasy."

"Sure, OK Sue." Gosh, no pressure there!

Love how you give us all the background information on the different characters in this story. Looking forward to Sue, Rick and Adam getting it on. Hopefully Adam will allow Rick to push his boundaries and see what happens. Thanks again Stormy, great story.

Tf2 - Thanks, I'm glad you like it. I realize I probably frustrate a few people with the long non-sex (or minimal sex) stretches, but I have fun creating the characters and think it's hotter when they get laid that way!

I always eventually find my way back, and I think Adam and Sue are getting pretty horny for each other.

I was planning on posting another episode tonight, but the site is running very poorly right now. I may check back later.

Good afternoon Stormy,

I disagree that people should be frustrated. How can you write a story without the "mise en scene". These passages, it seems to me, are an essential part of the ongoing story and so far you seem to be doing it very very well. So keep up the good work and thanks

Stormy

I love this story. Your charachters are nice people that I would like to know.

Cuckold stories should still be love stories and you are doing the job nicely.

GH

Oliverra - thanks, I basically agree with you that it is necesary to creating the entire backstory and making the subjects 3-dimensional. I enjoy writing it that way, but by the same token I recognize the forum in which I am posting the story and want to try to keep it somewhat relevant. It seems to work though, most of the time.

GH - Thank you kindly! I think its interesting that your story and mine are so different in structure, and yet share so much in character. I'm really enjoying Chattel - if (by any slim chance) anyone isn't following it, it's a fun and sexy read!

Sue had been holding my hands in hers, but now released them and stood up. She sighed.
"Well, I guess I better round up the girls and get to the store if we're going to have any dinner tonight. Anyhow, thanks for listening, and call me or flag me down if you think of anything you want to ask about, I'll tell you whatever."

"Thanks Sue, I appreciate your honesty. Hey, you're going to the grocery store, right?"

She laughed. "Yeah. What do you need?"

"Well, Ron and Kori are coming over for dinner, and I got nothin'. She's bringing some chicken for me to grill, but I said I'd do the rest, so maybe one of those bags of mixed greens for salad or something."
I pulled out my wallet and handed her a twenty.

"Adam, they're your best friends, right?"

"Yeah, so?"

"So you're not going to give them stale, tasteless, pre-mixed green crap. Leave it to me, I'll take care of it."

"Thanks Sue."

"No problem. How come we never do that, a bunch of us get together for dinners or takes or anything?"

I'd actually thought some about that in the past, as I noticed the pattern in the neighborhood of who socialized with who, so I told her my theory.
"Different social castes Sue. There's a fine order to it, and certain lines are almost never crossed."

"What are you talking about?"

"Well, you're married with kids, so you socialize with other MWK's, and maybe with the SWK's, but not with the no kids folks like me, or like Ron and Kori, even though they're married. You know, the SNK's and the MNK's. I can socialize comfortably with them, because, you know, no kids. Simple, huh?"

She laughed again. "You're simple, Adam. You say the craziest stuff."

"It's true though, think about it."

"You know, you're right! All of our friends have kids, I guess that's how we wind up getting together. Weird."

"Do your girls like to swim?"

"Yes, I take them over to the pool by the library when I have time. OK, what's that got to do with anything? I'm stumped."

"Nothing, I just thought I could check with Ron and Kori and see if it would be OK for you to use their pool sometimes. It would be a great opportunity for you to get to know them better, the girls would like it, and I think Ron and Kori would too. I know Ronnie would love to watch those big boobs of yours bouncing around his pool. Kori too, probably!"

She blushed furiously and slapped my arm. "You're terrible! I can't believe you said that!"

Now I was laughing at her, this was too funny.
"Sue, with all the stuff we were just talking about I can't believe that me mentioning your hooters is making you blush. You are an enigma, girl!"

"You caught me off guard. I plan to make you blush tomorrow night."

I didn't doubt that at all. "Be gentle with me, it's my first time."

She gave me a slow, sexy smile. "You don't have to be gentle with me Adam. I like it a little rough. Remember, I've had big cocks before, I can take it all, hard and fast, so don't worry."

She paused for a moment, considering whether or not to continue, then I could see her make her decision.
"You can even fuck my ass if you want to. It's been a really long time since I've had a big, thick cock up my ass, and that makes me cum so hard!"

This was the same woman that had just turned bright red at the mention of her big tits. Go figure. I was a little shocked, myself.
Keeping my face totally straight and my voice serious, I replied "Oh, I don't know Sue, I'm kind of an old fashioned, traditional kind of guy. I don't usually shove my big old cock up a woman's ass in front of her husband until at least the second date."

She looked startled for a second, probably because of the serious tone I'd taken, then broke down in peals of laughter. I soon joined her, and we both laughed until we had tears running down our cheeks.

When we caught our breath, she said "That's what they call taking something from the ridiculous to the sublime. You have a way of putting a cap on things to point out how crazy they are, us just talking about all this wild, perverted behavior on the front lawn in our innocent little suburban neighborhood like its a perfectly normal topic of conversation.
You're a master of the absurd."

"Nah, I was just cracking a dumb joke, I don't know about all that stuff."

That set us off again, until finally she said "I have to go or I'll stand here and laugh with you all afternoon. You get your work done, and I'll get dinner stuff you'll be proud to serve your friends. Thanks Adam, this was better and easier than I had anticipated."

"No problem Sue. I like you, you're fun."

She smiled. "Get to work."

"Nope. Not until I watch your ass as you walk back across the street."

She laughed again, and walked away with an exaggerated sway of her hips, her soft, round ass moving nicely and jiggling just a little.
I wondered how that was going to feel slapping against my lower belly as I took her from behind, jamming my cock deep into her soft, wet pussy, gripping her wide hips as I thrust myself far into her.
I wondered if the noises she would make would drive her husband crazy as he watched her cum on another man's cock, a cock much larger than his own, much deeper inside of his wife.
I also wondered if she really intended for me to fuck her ass. Few women would consider doing that with me, and so I had little experience with anal sex and was not deeply into the idea, but the few times I had tried it I had found a tight little ass gripping my cock to be an amazing feeling, very different. I was hard, and looking forward to finding out if she was serious.

Stormy, I am loving this story. Thanks for your efforts. Looking forward to the next installment.

Stormy,
Please never doubt yourself. We are all dying for this scene now. We can all practically taste Sue's magnificent ass (and no doubt some would settle for that too!). None of which would be possible without the build up. It may be stating the obvious but all sex stories are consumated in the mind. And this gets to my mind like few others.

Tf2 & peak - thanks, I appreciate the support. Stick with me for maybe just one more little twist before we get there...


I finished my work on rebuilding the wall as the sun was getting pretty low over the mountains, and after getting the last block in place and the sod laid back down I stood back and admired my handiwork, satisfied with it. I put my tools away and headed in to clean up, looking forward to the hot shower on my stiff, tired muscles.

It felt as good as anticipated, and I allowed myself the luxury of a long, massaging shower. I had no sooner turned off the water and stepped out, reaching for my towel, when voices startled me.

"Hello? Adam? Are you home? We're here, your door was open. Hello?"

It was Sue's voice, obviously back from the store. I opened the bathroom door and stuck my head out.
"Hi Sue, I'm up here, I'll be down in a sec."

I toyed with the idea of going down au naturel just to see how she'd react, but she had said 'we're here', so I didn't. Me bouncing in naked in front of her two young girls did not seem like a very smart idea. I did a quick dry-off, mostly my hair, and grabbed the white terry robe off the back of the door.
It was actually Kristi's robe, big and loose and comfy on her, and a little tight and short on me, but not too bad. I carefully tied the belt around my waist to close the front because there was not much overlap, and padded down the stairs barefoot.

Sue stood in the middle of my living room holding a large bowl and a bakery bag, Rick next to her with a smaller bowl and a glass baking pan. The girls were not around, but I was still glad I'd chosen caution.

"Hi guys, you caught me just getting done showering. What's all this?"

Sue spoke up. "Just a couple things I got for your dinner party. You didn't answer the bell, but your door wasn't locked, I hope you don't mind..."

"No, no, not a problem, come on in. Its not really a party Sue, just Ron and Kori, I wish you hadn't gone to so much trouble."

Rick answered. "It's no trouble for her, Adam she loves doing this kind of stuff. And anyway, I made the garden salad and the bean and pasta salad. Sue shopped and made the cobbler is all."

I just looked at them for a few seconds, a little uncomfortable that they had gone to so much trouble for a get-together they weren't invited to.
I took the pan from Rick and led them into the kitchen to put things up.

"Hey listen, why don't you guys join us? There's probably enough chicken, and you certainly brought plenty of side dishes. If we're low I can throw on a steak or a couple burgers..."

Sue cut me off. "No Adam, that's fine, we have to get home with the girls, we left them watching a video, and I have our dinner in the oven, Rick just wanted to serve you this way, didn't you Rick?"

He nodded. "Yeah, I hope you enjoy it, and have fun with your friends."

I looked at the salad, all mixed greens and colorful sliced peppers and olives, it lookedcolorful, beautiful, and tasty. Rick pulled out a small decanter of obviously homemade dressing and set it alongside. I put the pasta salad in the fridge, and took the cobbler from Rick and set it on the stove, thanking them again for all the trouble they'd gone to. I was totally amazed, and I knew I'd have to explain to Kori and Ron. No way they would believe I'd done all this!

We walked back into the living room, and Rick started to cross to the door. Sue stopped by my side and kind of leaned against me, putting her arm around my hip. She whispered quietly into my ear "Follow my lead!", then leaned in tighter against me as Rick turned back to face us.

Sue was kind of rubbing herself against me, like a cat, one hand on my chest inside my robe as she said "I hope you like peach cobbler Adam. You just look like a guy that would like soft, sweet, juicy things."

"I do Sue, peach is my favorite. You must be psychic." I noticed Rick's eyes widen as he took in the way his wife was touching me. What he couldn't see was that she had slid her other hand under the back of the robe and was squeezing and touching my naked ass, her fingers running under the curve of my buttocks and exploring the crack between. I shifted my legs slightly and felt her fingers stroke the back of my balls. God!
She pinched my nipple gently, tugging at it as she said "Some people think a peach looks like a womans ass, soft curves and two round lobes and all. I think they more resemble a man's balls, especially with all the fuzz on them, and they have all that juice inside. What do you think, Ricky?"
He jumped, obviously not expecting to be spoken to. "Um, whatever you think honey."
I thought his voice sounded strained.

Sue laughed. "Of course. Definitely balls then, a nice round, full sack with big heavy balls."
As she spoke she gripped one of my testicles between her thumb and fingers and pulled down, knowing just how hard to pull and squeeze to bring me to that exquisite edge between pleasure and pain. I think I groaned as she switched and did the same thing to the other, and then cupped my tingling balls in her warm hand and massaged them.

I could feel my cock getting thicker and hard as she did this, and knew that soon it would be making an entrance, popping out between the two sides of the robe where it barely overlapped below the belt. I felt my knees weaken with a rush of arousal, and my heart was pounding.

The front of my robe was beginning to lift out and bulge as my cock pushed toward full erection. Before I could stiffen enough to poke out, Sue slid her hand from my chest and down the front of my robe, over the knot in the belt and down, through the gap and inside to grip my cock, wrapping her fingers around my rapidly enlarging organ. I heard her whisper a soft "Ohhh", and felt her body tremble against me. She was squeezing my balls with one hand, from behind, and stroking my cock with the other, and all Rick could see was his wife's arm, moving up and down in front of me.

He didn't need to have much imagination to know what was happening, and I saw his body jerk a little with tension, and his face was flushed, eyes wide.

Sue raised the stakes. "God honey, his cock is so big I can't even reach around it, not skinny like yours. Just think how that's going to stretch me out when Adam and I make love!"
Rick gasped, and raised one shaky hand to his throat.

I was embarassed, aroused, and enjoying this immensely, despite myself.

Stormy

What a wonderful combination of hot sex and humor.

Thanks

GH

Great writing Stormy, I'm really enjoying this story. I'm not much of a fan of the mean, nasty, dominating wives, I like your versions much better. Still dominating, still cuckolding (if that's a proper word), but in a fun kind of way. Keep up the good work.

I believe the expression is "Holy Hannah".

This is definitely turning out to be a great story. Keep it coming Stormy

Just wanted to add my vote of support. This is a really good and entertaining story! Thank you for posting it.

I just love the Rick and Sue dynamic, although I might be a little biased since it mirrors my relationship with me wife quite nicely!

GH - Thanks for the support, I do appreciate it.

tf2 - Thanks again for your comments, I have to agree that the just kind of fun bitchy seems much more enjoyable than seriously nasty. One is a tease, justleading him on to a place he actually wants to go. The other, well...

oliverra - Holy Hannah, I like that! Wait - that's a good thing, right?

subchard - Thanks for your respose, knowing people are enjoying it makes it more fun to write. I've read your comments and remarks about your lifestyle here a number of times, I'll bet there's a lot of (friendly) envy out there for what you enjoy!

Sue continued to suck me, taking me deep into her throat. I could feel her tongue doing amazing things along the underside of my cock, dancing and caressing my most sensitive areas while her throat gripped me, and I closed my eyes and just focused on the intense waves of pleasure.
How she did this without obligation herself I will never understand, but it was incredibly enjoyable, and I was not sure I could hold out much longer. I desperately wanted to, just to prolong the experience.

Just as I felt like I might be to the point of no return, she stopped, sliding my cock out past her soft, swollen lips. I watched as a long strand of her saliva suspended from my cock and then dropped into the deep cleavage exposed by her low-cut blouse.

She looked up at me, her eyes heavy lidded with arousal. "God Adam, you feel and taste so good. When did you say your friends were coming over?"

I don't think I'd ever said. "Umm, I'm pretty sure I told them 7:00." I glanced at my watch. "That would give us about 45 minutes."

She gave me an evil smile "There's no way you're going to last that long. No one ever has."

"Sue, I wouldn't have lasted 45 more seconds if you hadn't stopped just then."
She laughed. "I know. I could tell by the way your cock swelled up, that's why I quit."

Damn, she's good! I wondered if Rick really had any idea just what he had on his hands.

She pushed me back toward the sofa, following me on her knees. "Why don't you sit down and be comfortable and I'll finish you up? Oh, I'm so horny, I can't wait to taste it! I want to feel you cum in my mouth."

I sat, leaning against the arm at one end, and she pushed my robe fully open as she knelt between my legs. She stretched up to suck my nipples before aligning herself along the front of the sofa in such a way that we were somewhat head-to-tail. Just before taking my cock back into her mouth she said "Touch me Adam, feel how wet I am."

I didn't need to be asked twice, and ran my hand over her ass and down between her legs from behind, finding her hot and humid, her small panties soaked through with her juices. I pressed the slick fabric into her fleshy crevice with my fingers, pushing against her hot flesh, and she let out a long groan around my penis in her mouth. I had an idea.

"Hey Rick, get in here for a minute, will you?"

Sue looked up at me as she continued to suck, puzzled, but not second guessing me. Rick showed up very quickly, and with Sue's exposed derriere toward the kitchen door saw immediately that I had my fingers working at his wife's aroused pussy.

"Did you call me?"

"Yeah, I need some help. Take your wife's panties off her for me, would you please?" He jerked slightly, a movement that I was beginning to understand he made when something surprised or excited him, then hurried to comply. He knelt behind her and leaned forward to slide her panties down and pull as she lifted each knee to free them. I think he desperately wanted to taste her arousal, he was staring at her soaked and swollen sex and licking his lips, but he stood instead, still holding her panties.

I looked up at him. "Thanks Rick. Those are kinda wet, huh?"

His voice came out as a fetishd whisper "Yes, very wet. Very wet."

He stood, continuing to finger her arousal-slick underwear, watching as Sue gave me an incredible blowjob and I began to play at her pussy, stroking her with my fingers, sliding a finger or sometimes two into her, touching and tweaking her enormous swollen clit. I could hear her moaning and groaning around my cock, and knew I was getting to her good.

Sue became aware of Rick, still standing there, and stopped fellating me to turn to him. "I didn't say you could watch. Get back to work, boy!"

"Ohh please baby? I want to see!" The front of his pants were tented out with arousal, and I thought I could see a tiny spot of moisture forming where the tip of his cock pressed against them.

I felt sorry for him. "Let him watch Sue. He desperately wants to, you can tell, and it's the least we can do. You are his wife after all."

Sue hammed it up, acting very offended before begrudgingly saying "Oh, OK, you can watch just because Adam says it's alright, but no touching yourself, you hear?"

"No, no, I won't, I promise. Thank you honey. Thank you Adam."

He stood, rapt and aroused as Sue went back to sucking me and I to finger-fucking her. I slid two fingers into her slick pussy and my thumb into her ass, and she came, groaning and moaning as her ass thrust back against my hand for deeper penetration.
I was bubbling over, about to cum, when she pulled her lips off me again.

"Oh god Adam, I can't stand it! Fuck me, please fuck me!"

I gasped out "Ohhh my god, too late!" and shot an enormous spurt of cum into her face, covering her chin and lips and leaving a thick, white streak across her cheek and into her strawberry blond hair. She quickly took me back into her mouth, catching spurt after spurt as I emptied my over-excited testicles and prostate into her warm mouth. It was very intense, clenching every muscle and firing every synapse in my body. I saw stars.
Intentionally or otherwise, Sue let a thick trickle of white semen escape from her lips, and it ran down her chin and covered the tops of her creamy breasts, filling her cleavage with my thick cream. It was a beautiful sight, and I looked up to see Rick staring, wide eyed and pale faced, a large wet spot, silver dollar sized and growing, on the front of his pants.
He had stained himself, cumming unaided in his pants as I did the same in his wife's soft mouth. How embarassing for him!

Sue continued to suck the last few drops from my aching cock, then turned to him, seeing his little accident. "Oh Ricky, shame on you! You bad boy, with no self control. How shameful to cum in front of us like that!"

It was tough to take her very seriously with my cum dripping from her chin and wet stains on her blouse of course, but Rick blushed very nicely.

Sue stood and went to him, grabbing the wet tent in the front of his pants and squeezing him, stroking his cock through his pants. His knees almost buckled. She then put her hand to the back of his head and pulled his face to hers, pressing her cum covered lips to his.

He pulled back for a second, then surrendered, taking her slick lips and tongue to his own, and licking at the semen on her chin and cheek, unashamed and happy.

Stormy

I love that scene

GH

What can I say? It's great Stormy, keep going. I love the story line.

Tf2 - Thanks, I'm hoping to keep it going. It's still fun to write and seems to have a following that offers me some moral support, which is much appreciated. Read on...


"Wow Sue, I like the way that top fits on you. I don't remember it having those large bumps in the front the last time Kristi wore it."

"Ha, funny man. I'm stretching it all out of shape, I hope I don't ruin it for her."

I shrugged "Well, if so it will have given it's life for a worthy cause." I reached out and stroked her fat, protruding nipple "Are you going to be able to suck those back in before you go home? They're beautiful, but kind of obvious."

She slapped my hand away "Not if you keep doing that I won't, now quit it! So, tell me, did you enjoy that?"

"Sue, I can honestly say that it was one of the most amazing blowjobs I've ever had. How did you learn to do that?"

She smiled and licked her lips, as though remembering. "I told you, lots of practice. It's just a matter of learning to control your gag reflex and realizing you're not going to ***. And, of course having a big cock or two to practice on. I got to where I really enjoy it, nothing gives me more power over a man than having his cock down my throat. Makes me very horny."

I laughed a little at her obvious enthusiasm "Well, I'm available anytime you need more practice."

"Mmmm, careful what you wish for, I might be over here a couple of times a day. But enough about that, I wanted to find out how you feel now that we did all this in front of Rick, and you could see what I was talking about." She paused. "Well?"

"Well, Sue, I guess I'd have to say it wasn't as freaky as I thought it would be. Once we got going, and I could tell he was really getting off on it, it seemed pretty OK."

"Hmmph. Pretty OK, well thanks a lot!"

"No, no, not you Sue, you were amazing. I mean having him here, it wasn't too weird, you know?"

She looked at me appraisingly. "I was pretty impressed with the way you jumped in and started to push him around a little, I didn't expect that. Calling him in to take my panties off of me and then powering him to see how turned on I was, that was really inspired. Are you sure you're a rookie at this?"

I laughed at that, it was so ludicrous. "Less than rookie Sue, I'm a rank amateur. I have to tell you, not only have I never had sex with a woman in front of her husband before, I've never even considered it. Or thought it was possible, for that matter, without getting beat up or shot."

"Well then, you're a natural. You'd probably be surprised how many husbands there are that would let you fuck their wives, especially if they got to watch."

I looked at her dubiously. "If you say so. I don't think I'll be posting any signs around the neighborhood though."

"You wouldn't have to. These things take on a life of their own."

I sincerely hoped she was wrong. I had enough complications in my life right now without horny houswives hitting on me; or horny husbands that wanted me for their wives! Damn, what a weird thought!

"Well, anyhow, you did great with demeaning him, the extra offense you put on him was really turning him on. I still can't believe how well you did that."

"Well, I just decided to follow your lead, like you said. You know, the whole Admiral Farragut thing, 'Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead', or something like that."

She laughed again. "I guess that's easy to say when you're the guy with the biggest torpedo, huh?"

I chuckled. "Oh, so now who's the funny one? Sue, I could see that Rick was enjoying it, that it was a big part of the whole experience to him, or I wouldn't have done it. I have no desire to destroy your husband's ego. Although I fail to see how watching his wife get off with another man won't do that."

"I know Adam, but I think he just wants this to happen so bad that he is suppressing his ego for his sex fantasy, and he doesn't care! He really feels he is inadequate, and wants me to be totally satisfied in a way he doesn't feel he can do. And mostly he wants to be a part of it."

Here we were, back at the same speed bump.

"You're still coming over tomorrow night, right?"

"Planning to. Around 8:00 did you say?"

"Sure, 8 or 8:30. We'll take the girls to Grandma about 7:00, so anytime after that is good. And you'll try, with Rick I mean?"

"I'll try Sue, but I make no guarantees. This is all new and strange to me too. Maybe I won't even be able to get it up, who knows."

She snorted. "Somehow I doubt that will be a problem, stud. You seem to have a hard-on about 70% of the time, as far as I can tell. But on that subject, I have something I wanted to give you."

She dug around in her purse and pulled out a small baggie, which she handed to me. It had two small yellow pills in it.

"What's this?"

"It's a couple of Rick's Cialis pills. Take one about 2 or 3 hours before you come over tomorrow. The other is just for you, in case you like it and have the need on another occasion."

"Sue, I don't know, I've never taken any of this stuff. So far I've never needed it, knock on wood."

She caught the bad pun, and laughed. "Oh, that's so bad. I shouldn't laugh, it only encourages you. Think of it this way; how many times do you think you can get off, if you're over at our house for, say, 3 hours or so?"
"I don't know, three times probably. Two for sure, maybe four."

"Ok then, try this and see what happens. I can practically guarantee that you will like the results. It's kind of the party have of choice these days, I hear. Depending on the type of party, I suppose."

"Ok, I guess I can try it once. What can it hurt?"

"Uh-huh. Prepare to be amazed Adam, you think your cock was big and hard tonight? You ain't seen nuthin yet! Well, I better get home, your guests will be here any second now."

I got her a bag for their cum stained clothes, and she bagged them up.

"Thanks again for the cooking Sue, you really shouldn't have."

"No problem Adam, thank you for the little snack, I'm not sure who enjoyed it more, me or Rick." She laughed. "I really thought he would chicken out. Tomorrrow should be fun, I'm horny already! Guess I'll go screw his brains out."

"Have fun. I'm glad I have the new Velcroed-in kind."

"What?"

"Never mind. Goodnight Sue."

"Bye, Adam!"

Stormy

The last two segments are wonderful cuckold erotica. Lucky Rick.

GH

Dear Stormy,

Excellent, you keep us all on the edge.

Please keep going....Excellent story and it keeps getting better.
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Stormy, excellent writing. Thanks.

Kori smiled at me. "So she's been on your mind just a little bit, huh Adam? Yeah, I talked to her, we had a nice, long girl-talk."

"So, how's she doing?"

"Oh, you know. Sometimes she seems pretty good, but then all of a sudden she's crying. She's like you, Adam, in limbo, never sure whether she should hold out hope or start mourning for what could have been."

That caught me off guard, and fetishd me up a little bit. I had felt like she was the one setting the rules, and was firm in her resolve to either have it her way or walk away. The thought that she was hurting and mourning the possible death of what had been a beautiful relationship shook me up.
The mental image of her alone and crying was very painful for me, I hated the thought.

I sighed, and heard the quiver in my voice. "Ohhh, damn. Guys, how did it ever get to this? I didn't want this, I just wanted to spend my life with her was all."

Kori started "Well, she made a dumb mistake..." and Ronnie finished for her "Yeah, and you're a stupid ass."

I looked back and forth between the two of them, shaking my head. "Thanks. But I was hoping maybe you were going to tell me something I didn't already know."

Kori came over and leaned against me, putting her arm around me. "Sweetie, she loves you so much! She's dying a little bit inside every time she thinks about losing you, but she knew she needed to be honest with you even if it meant taking that chance."

"I know K, I feel the same. I mean, catching her in the sack was a horrible shock, but I think I could get over that OK, and we would be fine, but she wants to keep on..."

"That's the honesty part Adam. She's been living a lie a little bit, being monogamous with you for all this time, and it got the better of her. The excitement, or thrill, or fun - whatever you want to call it - of having different men is very important to her."

I was looking down at my feet. "Yeah, it must be. Shit K, I just don't know."

Ron jumped in. "Think of it this way; when you and her do the nasty she gets really aroused and wet, right?"

I thought of how slick and hot her pussy would get at even the hint of anything sexual. It was one of the many things that so fascinated me about her. "Oh yes, no question about that."

"Well then, what does it matter how many guys she fucks? As long as she self-lubes up so good they ain't gonna wear it out, am I right?"

Kori looked at him for a few seconds, the disgusted look only a wife can give a husband, then turned to me.
"Can you tell that I married him because he's such a classy and sensitive kind of guy? Ignore him, please." She turned back to him. "Oink oink, dear."

He laughed. "Hey, I'm just kidding. Come on buddy, buck up a little. Let's get that chicken on the grill, I'm starving, and you need a couple more takes from what I can tell." He grabbed the bottle of Chardonnay from the fridge and filled my glass to the brim.

I told Kori about the food in the house, neglecting to mention that Sue had brought it, and Ron and I moved to the grill. I sipped my wine and began to put the pieces of chicken on the hot grill. I'm not a big white wine fan, but this really was a magnificent Chardonnay, fruity and complex, with a butter smooth feel on the palate.
"Damn Ronnie, this is such a great wine. Thanks for bringing it."

"I knew you liked it. If you really want to ease your pain you should probably switch to Scotch though."

"I probably will. When this is gone. Is this stuff still available, do you think you could get me a case?"

"Mmm, probably. I know someone that knows someone. It's probably gonna run you about seventy or seventy five bucks a bottle. Is that OK?"

I did a quick mental calculation. It would be nothing to him, but a fair bit for me to drop on wine. "Yeah, what the hell. You only live once, right?"

"I'll take care of it." He studied me for several seconds, then said quietly "Why don't you try taking that attitude toward Kristi, my friend?"

"Ronnie...."

"No, no, I mean it. Tell me, is she beautiful and gorgeous and incredible when you're having sex?"

I thought about that, the number of times I had looked into her eyes as they smouldered toward the hot explosion of her orgasm, the way they would close, eyelashes soft on her cheeks as she gritted her teeth, then cried out as her climax raced through her body. About the way she would stare into my face, her lips slightly parted, concentrating on the feeling of my cock pumping out my pent-up flood as she milked me tightly deep inside of her velvet grip.
About the way the smooth muscles in her back would ripple and flex as I took her from behind, her long shiny blond waves thick on her back, her ass warm and firm as she thrust herself backwards onto me crushing against my groin, against my balls as she took me deep and then deeper into her body, hearing myself cry out as I erupted into her, and about the radiant heat and flood of slick fluids and of after-sex scent that would come off her in waves, as we collapsed on each other...

My voice came out as a whisper "Oh, Ronnie, you have no idea."

"But I do Adam, because Kori is the same thing for me! Don't you get it? You love to see whats happening to her, while you're humping, but you can't really enjoy the beauty, or the amazing eroticism of it fully because you're performing too. What if you could sit back and just watch her, see all the little details and nuance that you never noticed before."

I could see what he was driving at, but..."Umm, 'nuance', Ronnie?"

"Give me a break, it's a real word."

"I know, I'm just surprised that you do."

"You really are an ass sometimes."

I laughed. "Sorry, go on."

"Well, it would just be incredible is all. I mean, wouldn't it? Watching Kristi, who is amazing by the way, in case I've never mentioned it, getting her rocks off and you could just relax and enjoy every second of it, then take her home and do it all over again! Damn, I've got a woody just talking about it!"

So did I, but I didn't tell him that. "Yeah, that would be pretty incredible, I'm sure, but what about after? When we have to live with that 500 pound gorilla?"

"It is what you make of it, Adam. You hold her in your arms and count your blessings, if you have even half a brain in your head. I mean, think about her, knowing that she is performing for you, for your enjoyment. You're sitting there watching her, probably with a huge old hard-on sticking out, and she can see that you are incredibly turned on and she did it! Just performing, having fun, getting her cookies, and watching you watch her at the same time.
God, that would be so hot!"

Well, he was right on two levels; it would be almost unbearably hot, and it would require me to adjust my attitude to a much more daring and accepting place.

Just then Kori came back out of the house. "Hey Adam you've got the table set in here. I thought we would eat out here on the patio."

I hadn't really thought of that. "Dang, he set the wrong table. I should have told him to set it up out here."

They both looked at me, puzzled, then Kori asked. "He? You have a manservant these days? What's going on Adam, fess up."

So, as we got things together for dinner, I began to tell them about my strange and surreal evening thus far.

"Well, Sue and Rick were good enough to do a little shopping for me, and then bring over a couple things, knowing I was having you guys over for dinner..."

Kori interrupted "Ah, that explains the food in your refrigerator. I thought that looked like a little more trouble than you would go to on your own. Looks great though, should I bring it out and set up out here?"

"Sure. And stop interrupting if you want to hear this. Anyhow, I had just gotten out of the shower when I heard them downstairs, calling me, and I slipped into that white robe. You know, the one that Kristi always wears when we get together with y'all for breakfast?"

And I proceeded to tell them of the events of the evening thus far, leaving out nothing intentionally, although I'm sure I forgot a few details. By the time I had reached the end of my tale, including answering the few questions they each interrupted me with, we had finished eating and were just sitting at the table in the warm evening breeze, enjoying our takes.

They had both been very intrigued by Rick's behavior, and had questioned me repeatedly about his reactions and about how far either Sue or I had pushed his limits. Ronnie was also interested in hearing more about Sue's oral s*******s, which I was still amazed by myself.

Kori took a different approach. "You know Adam, for a guy that's so broken up about his lover screwing another man, you sure seem to be doing pretty good for yourself in that regard."

"I know K, I've thought about that, but I'm not going looking for it you know. Besides, I wouldn't have gotten into this situation if Kristi and I weren't apart and everybody I know wasn't advising me to loosen up and try to enjoy things more."

I thought about the events of the past few days. I had had sex with more different women in a shorter time frame than ever before in my life, and all this after my world had just collapsed around me in flames. It was very odd how things were working out, but none of it - none of it! could make up for not having Kristi in my life.
Rain had been incredible, I would never forget her soft tenderness and vulnerability and the contrast of that to the natural she turned into during sex. I knew I would always have feelings for her, and worry about her, and would always wish her only the best. And of course there was Kristi and the taste when we were together of what we each stood to lose, and now Sue and her kinky husband.

Sue and Rick were different for me than any other sexual encounter I'd ever had though. With them it was just fun and games for me, a fun time with a really nice couple, and I had no deep emotional ties to it like the others in my past. I was in their lives to provide adventure, excitement, whatever; to them I was just part of living out their fantasies with a new friend, and for me it was just exciting, arousing, and a chance to color outside the lines for a change. And it felt damn good as well!

"I don't know what more to say Kori. Sue and Rick don't mean anything to me, it's just a mutual feel-good fest, a sex only kind of thing."

She replied "Yeah, and I could make the case that Kristi was doing the same thing. Oh Adam, don't you get it yet? It's just for fun, don't you see? Some people ski, or bike, or bowl, or hunt, or shop or whatever. Kristi likes to fuck."

I could only shake my head at that analogy. Bowling, for Pete's sake! Ron jumped in. "Yeah, and what a great hobby. I'll bet she's really good at it too, and you, with your big cock, you two should share the same hobby."

"Ronnie..."

"No, I mean it. Look at the deal with Sue and Rick, I'll never get an invitation like that. I guess having that big ol' schlong can really open some doors for you, huh?"

I was uncomforatble with this and tried to blow him off. "Well, I haven't trained it to do that, I prefer to use my hands."

I had caught Kori swallowing a mouthful of wine, and she fetishd as she tried not to laugh, causing wine to come out her nose.

Through her coughing and tears, and Ronnie's and my laughter, she got out "Ohhh, that burns so bad! Don't ever do that again, I hate when you do that!"

I passed her a napkin. She continued to sputter, her eyes still watering from the burn.

"So, anyhow, to make a long story short, I'm going to join them tomorrow night at their place with the intent of, uhh, consummating this deal, as you call it."

We all sat silently for several minutes, each with our own thoughts. There was something I still needed from Kori though.
"K, is Kristi ever going to take my calls?"

"She said she would, before you go back to work. When do you leave to head back?"

"Supposed to be four days from now, but I'm going back in three to make up some of the work lost when we had to shut down. Plus I'm only going to be there for 6 days before I leave to meet you guys at the lake, so..."

"I'll tell her. You should plan on calling her, what, maybe day after tomorrow?"

"I don't want to wait that long."

"Adam.."

"Really Kori. Will she see me?"

"She says no, not 'til after you get back."

"Did you try again to talk her into coming to Lake Powell with us?"

"Yup. No dice. She's booked herself for work, covering for one of her partners that will be out of town, so now she has commitments."

"Damn, K! I don't know guys, maybe I should still cancel."

They both jumped on me, Ronnie first. "No way buddy, you promised. No backing out of commitments. Bring a girl or something if you want, a week of takesen, mindless debauchery would be good for you, but be there either way."
Kori put her hand on my arm. "Yeah Adam, come on! It wouldn't be the same without you, you don't think I want to spend all that time just playing first mate to Captain Ron, do you?"

"Okay, okay, I'll come. Are you sure you still want to pick me up at Bullfrog? That's a pretty long chug up the lake, I could drive to Wahweap if you want me to." Bullfrog Marina was probably close to 100 miles up the lake from where they were renting the houseboat.

Ron spoke up again. "Sure, no problem. I like sailing the Titanic around the lake, and it cuts hours off your drive time."

He was right about that, although I wished he'd chosen a different ship's name, and the rental would obviously have no sails. To drive to Wahweap would be well over a hundred additional miles, and would take close to three hours.

We got off into talking about our plans until it was very late, then they helped me clean up and headed home, all of us with the pleasant buzz created by holy water and good friends. I felt guilty, for the thousandth time, that Kristi was alone and missing this. I also wondered, for the thousandth time, if she was really alone.
I do remember Kori giving me another of her completely uninhibited hugs and a long, deep kiss, which is not a bad way to end an evening if you can't get laid.

I dreamed that night, inevitably, I suppose, of Kristi in a series of sexual encounters with another man. Or men. Or in one case, with a woman whose face I never saw, but whose body, in my dream, looked very much like Rain's. The only constant was Kristi, and her complete sexual abandon.
It was a long and restless night, and I awoke several times sweating and entirely aroused, cock aching for release. The part of the dream that almost did me in involved Kristi on a bed on her back, legs pulled way up and widespread over the shoulders of a large black man as he thrust himself deeply inside of her, again and again, thick black cock stretching her open and his huge balls smacking wetly against her as I heard her voice crying out in one powerful orgasm after another.

There was a second man, hazy and indistinct, off to one side watching them. The only thing clearly visible on him was the rigid erection he was sporting. I don't know anything about the symbolism of dreams, but I suspect that was supposed to be me. I awoke achingly hard and within seconds of an involuntary climax, shaking and with my heart pounding, gasping for air. I sat very still until I stopped shaking, then fell back onto my sweat soaked pillow.

It had all been very frantic and jumred, huge swollen cocks and slick wet lips and pussies; and the sounds, moans and groans and screams and wet, sucking noises. And it all made no sense to me as I had never had any fantasies involving black men with white women, especially Kristi. The contrast though, in my dreams, of her pale skin and slender form to his heavily muscled, sweat-sheened dark body seemed extremely erotic at the time, and my dream girl had certainly seemed to enjoy his impossibly huge cock.

I gave up at about 6:30 and got up, walking into the bathroom with my stiff cock wagging in front of me. I splashed a little cold water in my face and drank a glassful as I waited for my dick to relax enough to piss, which I desperately needed to do. I then went downstairs and started a pot of coffee, and almost called Kristi before remembering what time it was.

Several times I had considered jerking off to relieve the tension and maybe get some relax, and I thought about it again now, but knowing I was to go to Sue and Rick's later stopped me. I thought it might be good to have that sexual edginess and arousal later.

I finished my first cup of coffee as I wandered around the house aimlessly, noting again how empty it seemed, then decided to quit moping and changed into my swimsuit, grabbed a second cup of coffee, and waved Ralph over to accompany me over to Ron's pool for a morning swim. Ralph prefers to start his day with a nice quiet breakfast, but today we'd do it my way.

I set my stuff on the small table near the pool and dived in, swimming several laps and letting the exertion and focus of the task take over my mind. I was probably about ten minutes in when I neared my turn at the end and heard a voice.

"Adam?"

I stopped and stood up, chest deep. "Morning K. I'm sorry, did I wake you up?"
She looked tousled and relaxy, her hair mussed up and eyes not fully open yet. She was in a short robe and looked very sexy, just out of bed and ready to go back.

"No, I had my clock set. I just got up to start some coffee and breakfast for Ronnie. Why are you up so early?"

"Couldn't relax. Rough night, you know?" I made my way to the side of the pool and leaned in, crossing my arms and resting my chin on them, letting the water take the weight of my body.

Kori squatted down on her heels and stroked my wet hair, murmuring her sympathy.
"Oh Adam, you're *******ing yourself over this! You know you can make it all better, right? It doesn't need to be so hard."
We talked softly for a few minutes, the way she and I do, as she continued to touch my hair, and my cheeks, and the back of my neck with her soft fingers. We were just rehashing old ground.

Finally, I raised my eyes to look at her, and realized immediately that the position she was squatting in gave me a clear view between her calves of the backs of her thighs. And of her puffy pussy lips pushing out where her thighs met.
I averted my gaze, and called her attention to the situation.

"Uh, K, I don't know how to say this, but are you intentionally flashing me your sweet treats, or is that an accident?"

It took her a split second to get what I meant, then she laughed in embarassment and turned her body slightly. "Oh, god, I never gave it a thought! Adam, you're blushing!"

I would have pointed out that she was too, but then she turned back toward me and spread her knees apart.
"No, if I was doing it on purpose I would have been more like this."

I couldn't help it, and couldn't stop myself; I looked at her, those long, smooth thighs leading up to her sweet pussy, now clearly on display, lips slightly parted to reveal the soft, pink folds within, a neat triangle of hair over her mound, but the sides of her cleft bare and smooth.

I actually heard myself swallow, and I looked away, down at my hands.
"Jesus Kori!"

"Go ahead and look Adam, you know you want to. I like it when you look at me, it makes me all tingly!"

So I did, god help me, I looked long and hard at her sweet pussy, and felt myself immediately swell and harden. I couldn't look up at her face, I was too embarassed.

"Mmm, that's better. You looking at me is kind of turning me on. Do you want to touch me?"

Yes! Yes, I definitely wanted to touch her, to feel her heat and taste her sweet musk! "No, Kori, I'm not going to touch you. You're my best friend's wife, and my friend too. For god's sake Kori, please?"

She sighed and stood, moving to sit on the chair near where I'd left my stuff, no longer displaying herself to me.
"Oh well, don't say I didn't try. Are you at least horny from that?"

"Of course, what do you expect?"

She smiled. "Good. Want to show me?"

"No, I'm not going to show you! Jeez, Kori..."

"Well, I guess I'll go in and wake up my man with a little morning blowjob. Care to join us, I'll do you too?"

Damn woman! I snorted at her. "Yeah, sure. Fat chance of that!" It sure sounded good though.

"No, really, Ronnie won't mind."

"Right K. Forget it, I'm not buying that for a second. You just go on, and I'll slink on home in shame."

She laughed. "Adam, you're so funny! It's just a little pussy between friends, relax, would you? Although now it's a little wet and horny pussy!"

She got up to go in to Ron, leaving me with that delightful thought.

Then I remembered something.
"Oh wait. I meant to ask you last night and forgot, would you have any problem with Sue bringing the girls over sometimes during the day to use your pool?"

"Great Adam, I try to seduce you and you ask if the neighbors can use our pool - that's so sweet!"

I knew she was just busting my chops a little. "K, you could seduce me in a heartbeat, no challenge at all, if not for Ronnie. And Kristi, I guess."

"I know Adam, and I will someday, despite all that, you wait and see. And sure they can use our pool, anytime, as long as there is an adult here with them. It just sits here unused most of the time, someone may as well enjoy it. Maybe it will give us the chance to get to know them better."

"Yeah, you'd like them, they're real nice. Maybe a bit kinky."

She laughed. "Yeah, maybe just a bit. Do you think I could use him a little too? Maybe he'll bring out my repressed dominatrix tendencies."

I laughed at that image, sweet, sensitive Kori as a dom. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure you could, he seems to get off on the sub role."

"Mmmm, fun thoughts! Well, gotta go, I know of a little dick that needs sucking! See ya later Adam, stay and swim if you want, and don't forget the other offer is still open."

"Bye Kori, and thanks for yet another interesting morning."

She was laughing at me as she went inside.

Damn Stormy, I am waiting to see this as a mini series on Showtime.
You have found your calling, great story and well done. Everyone is waiting for more.....

This must have been bubbling up inside for such a long time Stormy. You have such an eye for these characters, you must have lived with them for a while. This story is simply sublime. Thanks once more.

Love it Stormy. As always, thanks.