Jackie and Artie

"So Cowboy, just how eager are you?"

"I don't understand."

"I'm going to repeat my earlier question. Would you like to watch your wife with another man this evening?"

"And I'm going to repeat what I said to you when you asked me that question before. I can't see how I could do that without the other man knowing that I'm a sissy cuckold wimp and I'm really not ready for that yet."

"What if you could watch without the other man knowing about it?"

"You mean like hiding in the closet or something like that? I don't know Connie; I think that would be kind of creepy. I'd feel like I was spying on them. Besides, Jackie's not meeting another man tonight. She's coming home right after work so we can continue or discussion about everything that's happening."

"I wasn't suggesting that you spy on Jackie and her, what was that term they used in the stories? Bull, yes that was it wasn't it. "

"Yes Connie, that's the term."

"Actually, I prefer stallion. It makes the men seem so much more gallant, don't you agree Cowboy? Of course if we use that terminology, that would make you a gelding, wouldn't it? You'd only be symbolic gelding, but it still would be appropriate because you're certainly not going to be doing anymore fucking, are you Cowboy."

While I knew that Connie was only teasing, her aggressive manner had me completely disarmed. Struck speechless, I was unable to respond.

Grasping the significance of my silence, Connie said; "Artie, I'm sorry. I am going to have to be more careful, at least for a little while. I was just teasing you and while I do think you want to be teased, it's clear that you're still feeling a little insecure about all of this, so I'll try to be gentle with you in the future."

Calmed by Connie's softhearted apology and soothing voice, I pulled myself together and said; "I'm the one who should apologize. Teasing is part of my fantasy, a big part and you were doing it perfectly. It's just that, well you were right, I am still feeling a little insecure."

"It's okay Artie. Until I'm sure you can handle it, I'll try to be careful with my teasing." Connie laughed. "I may have to work at it though. That last little bit definitely got me excited. I seem to have a little sadistic streak and I suspect Jackie and Nattie do too."

Remembering the conversation Jackie and I had the previous evening, I said; "I know Jackie does."

"Does that excite you Cowboy?"

"Yes Connie, it does."

"Artie, we really are going to have fun."

"I think we are too."

"Let's get back to that question I was asking you before we got distracted."

"Connie, I really don't think I'm ready for that yet."

"Artie please let me explain. Remember when I told you that we're going to take small steps."

"Yes."

"I think that tonight we might have a chance to take one of those small steps. Will you listen to my suggestion?"

"Okay."

"There's a building trades show at the Civic Center. Before everything blew up yesterday, Jackie, Natalie and I were planning to attend it."

"A building trades show? What has that got to do with Jackie and me?"

"Just listen Artie, you'll understand."

"Okay."

"My flowers love trade shows. Actually I do too, but tonight I'm willing to spend part of the evening babysitting so that you can go instead."

"Connie, this isn't making any sense."

Connie laughed. "Yes, I suppose I am being a little bit confusing. We don't actually go to the show at the Civic Center; we go to The Goldenrod Supper Club for cocktails. By 6:00 the bar at The Goldenrod is going to be filled with good looking building contractors and salesmen. All of them are here without their wives and all of them have hotel rooms."

"I take it that you've done this before?"

"I'm sorry Artie; but yes, we do it quite frequently."

"I imagine that on those evenings Jackie would call me and tell me that she was working late."

"Artie, we really are sorry about that. I'm afraid that as you learn more about your wife's secret life you're going to find out that she has occasionally had to lie to you. Jackie didn't want to do it; she just didn't know what else to do. Artie, you married a slut. She loves you; but she couldn't give up the extracurricular sex, she didn't want to hurt you and she definitely didn't want to lose you; so she lied to you. It's that simple. Now that you're learning about Jackie's secret life it's inevitable that you’re going to be hearing about situations where she did lie to you. If you really do want to be included in this part of her life you're going to have to forgive her for doing that."

"Connie, I understand. I do want to be included in this part of Jackie's life and I don't want to lose her either, so I've already decided to forgive her for everything that happened prior to yesterday. Still, I'm human, so there might be times when that gets difficult.

"Jackie and I both realize that's going to happen. When it does happen will you promise to talk about it? Keeping hurt bottled up inside is never a good idea."

"I will."

"That's a good Cowboy."

Connie really was going to be an outstanding guide for Jackie and me. I smiled at her and then I asked, "So what would I do? I mean tonight at the Goldenrod Supper Club."

"If you promise to stay discreetly out of the way, you can watch another man pick up your wife and take her to his hotel room for sex."

I gasped.

Giggling, Connie said; "The idea does appeal to you, doesn't it cowboy."

"Yes, yes it does."

"You have to promise not to try to make any attempt to communicate with Jackie and Nattie, or even acknowledge that you know them. All you'll be permitted to do is sit at another table and watch."

"Of course, right now that's all I want to do."

"And you must not try to follow them to the hotel. After they leave the bar you have to promise to pay your check and go straight home. "

"Yes, I promise I'll come home immediately."

"Is there any chance you might get mad when you see Jackie flirting with another man?"

"If I do, I'll leave; but I don't think that will happen."

"Do you think you'd enjoy doing this?"

"Yes, very much."

"I thought that might be the case. Ever since we saw the building trade show on the Civic Center schedule a month ago; Jackie, Nattie and I have been planning on going to the Goldenrod tonight. After everything that happened yesterday, Jackie was going to cancel so she could be home with you tonight. I suggested that instead of doing that we should try to include you. I thought it might me a nice way to introduce you to being a cuckold."

"It will allow me to watch without anyone but Jackie and Nattie knowing who I am."

"That's what I thought too."

"Connie, what about you? If you babysit; you won't get to go."

"Of course I'll get to go. Cowboy, there are going to be plenty of men at the Goldenrod tonight. For many of them, this is their big chance to be bachelors for a day or two. Unless they get lucky, most of them won't be going back to their hotel rooms until after the bar closes. It won't take my flowers long to find a couple of interested, good looking men. I'm sure you'll be home by 8:30. When you arrive I'll be ready to go. I'll be in the bar at the Goldenrod by 9:00."

"But you won't be able to go with Nattie and Jackie."

"Artie honey, this isn't exactly a group activity."

Smiling, I said; "No, I suppose it isn't."

"Of course it can be a group activity, but when it is I have a strong preference for a group made up exclusively of good looking men."

I gasped.

Connie laughed. "Gotcha there, didn't I Cowboy."

Chuckling, I said; "Yes Connie, you did." And then I quickly added; "No matter what, I appreciate your willingness to babysit so that I can go."

"Don't worry Cowboy, you'll make it up to me. There are going to be lots of other nights and I guarantee you that you'll be doing more than your share of the babysitting."

Chuckling, I said; "Yes Connie, I do believe that's true."

"Okay Cowboy, it's decision time. Do you want to be a real cuckboy? Are you ready to sit in a bar and watch your wife hook up with another man so they can have a private party in his hotel room?"

My stomach suddenly felt like it was filled with a swarm of butterflies. The cause was a mixture of anxiety and excitement. While I'd seen Jackie with Ron the day before, it had been a surprise and I'd been allowed to freely vent my emotions. This time it wasn't going to be a surprise and I was expected to be discreet and maintain control of my emotions the entire time I was observing. While I wasn't actually going to be watching them do the dirty deed, I would be well aware that I was witnessing the prelude to it.

Both scared and unbelievably aroused, I took a long slow breath.

Recognizing my disquiet Connie asked; "Are you nervous about this Artie?" Her voice was soft and soothing.

"Yes Connie, I am."

"There will always be other times. I can call Jackie and tell her you're not going to be there. My guess is that if I do that she'll come straight home from work. Artie honey, she really does love you."

Connie's words reassured me. I answered, "She does, doesn't she."

"Yes she does and if it matters to you, so do I and I'm certain Nattie does too. Artie, all three of us understand that you're going to have to adjust to this new lifestyle slowly. I may have already pushed you too hard today. No one will be upset if you decide to wait."

As I listened to Connie I realized that I didn't want to wait. For the first time I was being invited into Jackie's secret life, a life I desperately wanted her to share with me. If I declined this invitation because of a little apprehension, I knew that I'd spend the rest of the evening regretting it.

Taking another deep breath, I said; "No Connie, I would very much like to sit in the bar and watch. Please don't cancel this."

Laughing, Connie said; "There's the cowboy spirit. It's going to be fun and I'm sure that when Jackie gets home she'll have some very fun games to play with you."

"Will she be out late?"

"Artie, since you've been married she's done this a number of times. Has she ever been out late?"

"No not really."

"Jackie will get to the bar at 6:00. She won't waste any time. By 6:30 she'll be paired up with a guy and by 7:00 they'll be on their way to his hotel room. She'll spend a couple of hours with him and then she'll come home. I'll be surprised if she's not home by 10:00"

"This really has happened before?"

"Many times." Connie paused and then she asked; "Does that bother you Artie?"

"I guess a little. Like I said earlier, I suspect that as I learn more about Jackie's other life there will be moments when I'm bothered. I think I understand and I've already chosen to forgive her so I'm just going to have to get through it."

"Artie, you really are a special man and I promise you that Jackie, Nattie and I are all going to do our best to make your life wonderful." She giggled. "Of course part of that may involve making your life miserable cuckboy."

My entire body shivered with excitement.

Quickly changing the subject, Connie said; "Artie it's already 4:30. We don't have much time. The Goldenrod is a businessman’s bar. You'll need to dress appropriately. Wear your blue blazer, gray slacks, a dress shirt and a necktie."

"Okay."

"What do you have planned for dinner for the girls?"

"I have some macaroni and cheese, a pound of hamburger and some frozen green beans. I was planning to fry four hamburgers."

"Go change your clothes. I'll be there in a half an hour. I'll make dinner for the girls."

Connie ended the call.

As I set the telephone back on its cradle, my entire body was shivering with excitement.

Artie is a lucky man to have a MiL to help guide him through the rough patches as he settles into the new life of a knowing cuckold

Thank you for two truly great segments.

Marry Christmas and a Happy and Healthy New Year

Wow GH,

what a story this is!

superb as ever.

AJax.

Wonderful, segment GH, thanks for sharing.

GH,
I am slow to comment on this story because I got way behind when you started posting it and did not even find it for several weeks. I am reading but every time I think I will catch up you post more. I hope to get caught in the next few days. What I have read so far is outstanding and I do appreciate what your write for us. I hope you and yours have a great Holiday Seamister and take care!
JJ.

Can't wait for more of this story. So far it's the perfect story. Please, please keep going.

GH,
Another great update. Thanks

Timmy, Ajax, subchard and peak

Thanks for the comments.

jjthom99

As I've said to other readers, the beauty of the written word it that it always waits patiently for you to find the time to read it. Thank you for the comment.

paradoxical_001

Thank you for the comment and the captioned pic. That lady-in-law makes a wonderful masochistic fantasy, but I'm afraid that in reality, she might be a little scary. Thanks for the fantasy

Happy holidays to all of you.

GH

Opps! Sorry, I got so excited reading that captioned pic again that I forgot to post the story segment.

After hanging up the telephone I turned to the girls and explained that I was going out to meet their lady and Grandma Connie was coming over to stay with them. That made them smile. They loved spending time with their grandlady.

Just as I was about to leave for the bedroom to change my clothes, the telephone rang again. I picked it up.

"Hi Cowboy."

"Hi Jackie, I gather that your lady called you."

"She did. Apparently the two of you had quite a conversation."

"Yes we did."

"Are you okay Artie. She wasn't too intrusive was she?"

"Well I wouldn't exactly say that she wasn't intrusive, but..."

"Artie, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let her call you."

"No Jackie, it was okay. While I was a little amazed at first, I like your mom and I think she likes me."

"She does Artie. She thinks the sun rises and sets for you."

"I'm not so sure that's true, I mean she calls me cuckboy."

"It is true Artie, my mom adores you and as far as that other stuff goes, she loves any kind of kinky sex and she wants you to be happy. She's also hoping that this is a way we can stay together."

"As far as I'm concerned she doesn't have anything to worry about there."

"Is that true Artie?"

"Yes, of course it is. I thought we settled that last night."

"We did, but I still worry. I'm the one who was lying and cheating."

"Are you done lying and cheating?"

"Yes, absolutely."

"Then you have nothing to worry about."

"Really?"

"Yes, I love you and even though you lied to me I still want to spend the rest of my life with you. Because of that I decided that my only reamisterable course of action was to forgive you and move on"

"Artie, I was so lucky to find you."

"Jackie, I was lucky to find you too."

"Do you still believe that Artie?"

"Hell yes, how many husbands get a chance to be a cowboy."

Jackie laughed. "I suspect the number is a lot higher than most people think it is, but most of those husbands don't know about it."

"From what I've read on the cuckold web sites, I'm fairly certain that the number of husbands who not only know about it, but like it might also be a lot higher than most people think it is."

"Well I'm just happy to find out that there's one and he's my husband."

"Your husband's pretty happy about that too."

"Artie, what about tonight? We don't have to do this. I would love to come home and spend the evening with you."

"And pass up the chance to spend a couple of hot hours partying with a big cocked stallion in his hotel room?"

"Artie!"

"Artie what? Are you trying to tell me that you wouldn't enjoy that?"

"Of course I would, but tonight you're more important. Tonight all I really care about is you."

"Thank you, but tonight I'd like to be a cuckold, a knowing cuckold."

"Artie, are you sure about that?"

"Jackie, I'm so excited right now that I can't concentrate on anything other than what's going to happen tonight. Please tell me you'll do it."

"Please? Artie are you begging me to party with another man tonight?"

"Yes, I guess I am."

"Artie that is so hot." Jackie paused for a moment and then she asked, "Sweetheart, are you sure you’re ready for this? I don't want to hurt you."

"Why? What do you mean?"

"When my lady, my sister and I go man hunting..."

"Man hunting?"

"That's what we call it when we go out looking for hot guys."

"Okay, so tonight you're going man hunting."

"Yes and when we do that we dress a little more provocatively than what you're used to seeing. We wear a lot more makeup and I..." Jackie hesitated.

I waited.

After a moment she said; "Artie, please don't get mad when I tell you this, but I have several dresses that you've never seen."

"Where do you keep them?"

"At my mom's"

"Would you wear them for me someday? I'd really like to see them."

"Of course I'll wear them for you. I'd love to wear them for you. The only reamister I didn't do it before was because they're rather risqué and I was trying to hide that part of my life from you."

"I understand."

"I'll be wearing one of them tonight at the Goldenrod, but Artie..." Jackie's voice trailed off. She was clearly concerned about something.

As gently as possible, I said; "It's all right, I promise I won't get mad."

"I'm not worried that you'll be mad, I just feel bad."

"Why?"

"Because the first time you see me in one of these dresses I'll be wearing it for another man."

Despite my frank conversations with Jackie the previous evening and Connie earlier that afternoon I was still feeling reticent about revealing the full depth of my submissive cuckold desires. Jackie's words were like a match, a match that ignited a fire inside me. Suddenly overwhelmed by a surge of masochistic fervor, I impetuously said; "Ms. Conners I hope that every time I see you in one of those dresses you'll be wearing it for another man."

Jackie was silent. Several seconds passed. I began to worry that I'd gone too far. I was afraid that Jackie was revolted by my perverted urges. In an effort to cover my gaff and recover some of my dignity, I laughed and said; "That was a poor attempt at a joke."

Jackie said; "That was a joke? Oh, I see." The disappointment in her voice was unmistakable.

Comprehending that I'd misinterpreted her silence I tried to backtrack again. "No, I ah...It was...I was only saying that because..." Realizing that my attempt to cover this double gaff was sounding ridiculous I resorted to the truth. "Jackie, I'm sorry. This is still hard for me. When you didn't respond, I thought you were disgusted by what I said. I was embarrassed so I pretended it was a joke."

Laughing, Jackie said; "Artie this is clearly going to take time, patience and trust. I love you. I think you're the most wonderful man in the entire world. I don't believe that you could ever do anything that would disgust me. When you told me that you hoped that when you saw me in my secret dresses I'd always be wearing them for other men I got so excited that I nearly had an orgasm. Sweetheart, you don't have to be ashamed about your fantasies, at least not with me. They excite me just as much as they do you."

"Really?"

"Yes; Artie, I'm so excited about tonight. Having you actually sitting there watching me while I..." Jackie stopped. After a moment she asked; "Sweetheart, are you sure you're going to be able to handle this?"

"I think so, why are you asking?"

"Even for a woman, picking up a guy in a bar for sex takes some effort."

"It does? I mean I know it does for men, but you're a beautiful woman. I assumed that guys would be fighting for a chance to get together with you."

"That may be true, but I like to be a little selective about the guys who fuck me."

"Yes, I imagine you do."

"And when I do find a guy that interests me I can't just walk up to him and say; hey baby, you're cute. Wanna fuck me."

Laughing, I said; "No, I don't suppose you can."

Jackie laughed too and said; "At least not with a guy who I'd consider fuckable."

"Fuckable? Is that a word?"

"I think so, at least for a lot of women it is."

"I've never heard it before."

"That's because you're a man. For most men it's not relevant because most men think every woman is..."

Both of us started laughing as we said the word in unimister; "Fuckable."

After a moment Jackie stopped laughing and said; "Artie, I'm still worried."

"Why?"

"Once I've selected my man I'll entice him to join me at my table."

"How will you do that?"

"That's the easy part. I'll stare at him. When he notices me looking at him I'll smile and maybe lick my lips. That's usually all it takes."

"What if he doesn't pick up on it?"

"If that happens he's not the man I'm looking for. Artie when I go man hunting I'm looking for confident, self-assured, assertive men. Those men don't require much encouragement."

"No I don’t suppose they do.

"After he sits down at the table I'll take some time to get to know him. I’ll want to make sure that he's pleasant enough that I can stand spending a couple of hours with him. Most of the time we’re together we'll be playing, but we will have to spend a little time talking."

"What do you do if he turns out to be a real dork?"

"First I'll try gradually moving farther and farther away from him. At the same time I'll become aloof and disinterested in his conversation. I'll also start looking at other guys in the room. That almost always works. The guy usually gets the message and leaves. If it doesn't, I'll excuse myself and go to the lady's room. When I return I won't sit down, instead I'll thank him for the pleasant conversation and tell him that I'd like to spend some time at the bar getting to know some of the other guys and then I'll leave. If he follows me to the bar I'll keep moving away from him. I hate to do that and it almost never happens, but Artie, I'm not going to let a complete creep fuck me just because I feel obligated to be polite."

"What about your lady and sister? Aren't they usually sitting at the table with you?"

"Only for one take; once we start man hunting seriously, we brownieter. It's much easier to meet a guy when you're alone."

"So what happens when you do decide you like the guy?"

"That's when the fun starts and it's also what I'm mostly worried about tonight."

"Why?"

"While I begin flirting with the guy as soon as he sits down; once I've decided that I want to let him do me, I become much more aggressive about it. Rather than move away from him I'll move my chair closer and closer to him. I'll hang on every word he says. I’ll also start touching him. All guys respond to that. It won't be long before he has his arm around me and I'm snuggling up to him. After I'm cuddled up to him I'll start rubbing the inside of his thigh. While I’m doing that, I’ll occasionally brush my fingers across his stiffening cock."

"Wow!"

"Artie, it is hot, but when you’re actually seeing it will you be able to handle it?"

“I think I will.”

“He may kiss me. He might even cup my breast with his hand.”

“In the middle of a crowded bar?"

"Nobody's going to complain. The Goldenrod isn't a family restaurant. They cater to out of town businessmen. The other guys in the bar are all going to be envious of the guy who's with me. Once in a while one of the other guys will make a crack like, get a room. If that happens, we’ll either ignore it or take it as our cue to leave for his hotel."

"What about the restaurant management, won't they complain?"

"Not really. If it gets too hot the bar maid might tell us to cool it, but like I said, the Goldenrod isn't a family restaurant. The management actually thinks it's good for business. Usually when my mom, Nattie and I show up there they buy us our first take."

"That’s amazing, who owns The Goldenrod?"

"A big black guy, his name is Reggie Diamond. He also owns a strip club called The Black Knight."

"It's on the edge of downtown. I've been there."

"Artie, when did you go to a strip club?"

"When I turned twenty-one. The guys in my dorm took me there. It was right before we started going out."

"You never told me about that."

"It never came up. I didn't think it was that big a deal. Lots of guys go to strip clubs when they turn twenty-one. Are you mad at me because I did it?"

"Artie, wouldn't that would be a little hypocritical? The night you went to the strip club some fraternity guy was probably fucking me."

"Now that's an exciting idea."

"Artie, you're incorrigible."

"What can I say? I'm a natural born cuckold. I'd rather watch you give another guy a lap dance, then get one myself."

"Is that true Artie?"

Suddenly embarrassed by the frankness of my admission I stammered, "I ah, well..."

"Artie, I'm sorry. Please don't be embarrassed. I think that's unbelievably exciting. It's just that while I love your attitude, it's going to take me some time before I fully comprehend it. I think one of the reamisters were so good together is that in many ways we're complete opposites. I love getting direct physical pleasure. You enjoy denying yourself pleasure. I have some sadistic tendencies, yours are masochistic. You enjoy being submissive, I like to be in control. I'm sexually aggressive, you're more passive. Artie, neither of us is right and neither of us is wrong, we're just different and because we're different there may be times when it's going to be difficult for us to understand each other's perspective."

"That’s incredibly insightful. Jackie, I'm always amazed at how smart you are."

"Thank you Artie, that's a nice compliment."

"I meant it."

"I know you did." Jackie paused for a moment and then she said; "You're going to be just fine tonight, aren't you Artie."

"I think this may turn out to be one of the most sexually exciting experiences I've ever had. It's certainly going to beat the hell out of getting a lap dance at a strip club."

Laughing, Jackie asked, "Artie have you changed your clothes?"

"Not yet, I was going to do that when you called."

"I still have to go to my ladys and change so we'd better get going. I'll see you at the Goldenrod."

"I'm looking forward to it."

"Artie, parking is difficult around the Goldenrod, so use their valet parking."

"Jackie, I'm a teacher. I can't afford valet parking."

"Artie, you're a teacher who's married to a successful attorney. We can afford valet parking."

"I don't know how to do it."

"Pull up to the front door of the restaurant. A man will open your car door and ask you if you want to use valet parking. At the Goldenrod it costs five dollars. Pay him as you get out of the car. He'll give you a claim check. When you're settling your bill in the bar, give the waitress your claim check. If you do that your car will be waiting for you when you come out of the restaurant. Have a five dollar bill your hand. As you walk by the valet, slip it into his hand."

"Jackie we certainly lead different lives now."

"Artie, I'm very successful and I owe much of that success to you. There shouldn't be any disparity in our lifestyles. I’m afraid that there has been some and that's inexcusable. I'm sorry about that Artie. I promise that I'm going to do my best to make it up to you."

"Thanks Jackie, I appreciate that, but I'm a pretty simple guy. I'm happy with my life style and Ms. Conners, since you are my superior; I think a little disparity in our life styles is appropriate."

Jackie gasped and then she whispered, "Artie, my pussy just gushed."

I laughed. "I'm pretty excited too."

"Artie, I know you masturbate, especially on nights when I'm out."

"How..."

"Sometimes when we're getting ready for bed I've noticed bits of dried tissue stuck to the tip of your penis."

"Jackie, I'm sorry; I don't know what to say."

"Artie, you don't have to say anything, you don't have to be embarrassed and you certainly don't have to apologize. I masturbate too."

"You do?"

"Of course, why wouldn't I? It's free and it feels good. Also if anyone needs to apologize it's me. I should have been paying more attention to your needs. I promise you, in the future I intend to rectify that too."

"Jackie, I'm not sure I want..."

"Artie, we can still play games with denial. Even if I limit the times you get to fuck me or get blow jobs, we can still have fun. Maybe I'll make you masturbate for me while I tell you about my dates."

A jolt of excitement rippled through my body. "Jackie that would be wonderful. Could we do that when you get home tonight?"

"Why do I think I brought this up? Imagine how much fun it will be if I sit on your face and tell you all about my date while you jack off."

"Will you sit on my face, even after another man's...”

"Fucked me? Yes, but you don't have to worry; I won't be messy."

"You won't?"

"No Artie I won't. I won't know anything about the man I’m going to be with tonight. Because of that he's going to have to use condoms."

"Oh."

"You sound disappointed."

"I...well...It's just that..."

"Artie, STD's are a serious issue."

"Yesterday Ron wasn't wearing a condom."

"Yes, is suppose you did notice that. Artie, I know Ron. He's married to a sexually conservative woman who he loves. He's even more careful about STD's than I am and I'm extremely careful about them. Because I know that, I'll let him do me without a condom."

"I see."

"Artie, I was going to tell you this after I got home tonight, but since it’s come up, I'll tell you now. I called Ron today. If it's all right with you we’re planning to get together at our house on Saturday afternoon. He's going to tell his wife that he's playing golf."

"What about the girls?"

"My lady is going to take them to the movies. If you'd like to, you could go with them, but you could also stay at home."

"And be there while Ron is there?"

"Yes."

"What would I do?"

"Right now he believes that I've convinced you to have an open marriage. He actually envy’s you. He wishes that he and his wife could have an open marriage, but he’s afraid to even discuss it with her. That means you’ll be free to stay in your basement office/ bedroom or if you choose, walk around the house. After all, it is your residence. In either case, you won’t have to worry about being embarrassed about Ron’s opinion of you because you know what’s going on in the bedroom. He’d love to have the same marital situation he thinks you have.”

Jackie paused. After a moment she said; "There is another choice."

"What is it?"

"Right now Ron is so grateful that you're not going to name him in a divorce suit that I think we could get him to do anything we asked him to do. Artie, if you really would like to watch, this might be the best chance we'll ever have to make that happen. Of course, if we decide to do that we're going to have to tell him the truth."

"I don't know Jackie. I'm not sure I'm ready to do that yet."

"You don't have to decide right now. We can talk about it more over the next few days. However, no matter what you decide about watching, I do think you should seriously consider staying home on Saturday. If you do, as soon as Ron leaves I promise you that I'll make you come into my bedroom and lick my just fucked pussy. Cuckboy, this coming Saturday you have a chance to eat you're very first fresh cream pie."

I gasped.

Jackie giggled. "Cowboy, I told you I was going to start taking better care of you."

"Jackie, I..."

"You don't have to say anything Artie. Now go change your clothes. I'll see you at the Goldenrod in about an hour."

"I love you Jackie."

"I love you too Cowboy and no matter what you see me do tonight, please don't forget that."

"I won't."

GH,
You keep hitting the spot with this story. Thanks once more, and I hope you and your dear wife have a great Christmas.

Thank you GH,

really great segments - really great story.

GH,
I just got caught up this afternoon. It is a great story in the making and I can’t wait for the next segments. I follow all of your stories and they are greatly appreciated.
JJ.

Peak, Timmy and JJthom

Once again, thanks for the comments.

GH

Jackie ended the call. I put the telephone back on its cradle and hurried into the bedroom to change my clothes.

After a quick shower I located my blue blazer and gray slacks in my closet. I usually wore a golf shirt and khaki slacks to work, so the blazer, gray slacks, dress shirt and neck tie were generally reserved for funerals and weddings.

I was just slipping into my loafers when I heard Connie come into the kitchen. Leaving my blazer and necktie on the bed, I hurried to the kitchen to greet her.

At 53 Connie Reid was still a strikingly beautiful woman. That evening she wore her long dark brown hair pulled back in a ponytail. Her snug fitting cropped tee shirt and skin tight hip hugger jeans accentuated her voluptuous figure. Her spike heeled patent leather pumps and the gold chain she wore around her right ankle added an unmistakable aura of sexuality to her already exotic permistera.

The girls were still seated at the kitchen table. Connie was standing next to them. She was admiring their coloring projects.

As soon as she heard me enter the kitchen Connie turned and smiled at me. "Hey Cowboy."

I smiled back.

Cassandra asked, "Grandma why did you just call daddy Cowboy?"

"I like your daddy. Cowboy is my new pet name for him."

Monica set her crayon down and asked; "What's a pet name Grandma?"

Connie answered, "Sometimes we give special names to the people we really like. We call those names pet names."

"Can we call daddy Cowboy too?"

"You already have a pet name for your daddy. You call him daddy. I think you should keep using that one."

"Okay." Clearly satisfied with this explanation, Monica picked up her crayon and started coloring again.

Looking at me, Connie said; "You clean up pretty nice."

"Thanks, I guess it's a special occasion."

"I'm glad you feel that way. Are you excited?"

After considering Connie's question for a moment, I said; "Yes I am, but I'm a little nervous too."

"We don't have to do this tonight. I can call Jackie. She'll come straight home. She's nervous too. Artie she really does love you and she wants to avoid doing anything that might hurt you."

"I know and that helps. No, earlier today you suggested that this is a good first step. I agree with you. I want to do it."

"All right then, it's time. Let's get your coat and tie and get you on your way. We don't want you to be late for the show."

Connie followed me to the bedroom. When I picked up my tie she took it from me and said, "Why don't you let me do that."

"I can tie my tie."

"I'm sure you can, but tonight is special. Tonight you're going to become my flowers willing cuckold. I understand that it might be a little scary for you, so I want to be certain that you know just how much Jackie, Nattie and I care about you."

She pulled the collar of my shirt up and slipped the tie around my neck. As she began tying it, she said; "Just before I married Gary Conners I took a job as a receptionist for a local insurance agency. My boss and I developed a very close relationship. Every morning we spent a little quality time together in his office. When we were finished I always retied his necktie for him."

"Did you keep spending quality time with your boss after you got married?"

Connie paused for a moment and then she sighed and said; "Yes Artie I did. Frankly, I never even considered stopping. I didn't see any reamister to do that. Mark, that was my boss, meant nothing to me. He was just fun. I hope you can understand that. The other men were never a threat to Gary and the other men in Jackie's life will never be a threat to you."

Connie resumed working on my tie.

"I gather that Gary couldn't understand that."

"No he couldn't. I attempted to explain it to him, but he had too much pride. He wouldn't even try to understand."

After tightening the knot, Connie pulled my collar back down. As she was straightening it, she said; "There, you look great."

I smiled. Connie walked over to the bed, picked up my blazer and handed it to me. While I was putting it on, she said, "I think you should bring your Kindle."

"My Kindle, why? Connie, I'm going to be much too excited to read."

"I know, but it will make a good cover. No one will pay any attention to you. You'll just be a reserved businessman reading while he has a cocktail after a busy day."

Understanding immediately, I said; "That's a good idea."

Connie picked up my Kindle from the table next to my side of the bed. After handing it to me she took my other hand and said; "Come on Cowboy, it's time for you to go."

She led me down to the kitchen, the girls were still coloring. I kissed each of them and said, "Good bye." And then Connie walked me to the door to the garage. While she straightened my jacket, she said; "Have fun tonight Cowboy and remember, you're the only man Jackie loves. Are you excited?"

"Yes, I'm so excited I can barely think."

"Good." She kissed my cheek. "Now get going, you don't want to miss this show."

As I turned to go into the garage I took a quick glance back at the clock on the wall above the sink. It was 5:30.

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH My!!

Ajax.

GH,

I'm getting just as excited as Artie

Ajax and Timmy

Thank you and Happy Holidays to everyone

GH

Great update to a brilliant story, we are eagerly waiting for the progress, even though comments are quiet on this Xmas day

what about Illicit desires ?

Sorry for double post, thanks again for your beautifully crafted stories, even if i don't always sign up to comment

GH,

brilliant writing. Thank you for a nice Christmas present.

GH,
I hope Santa gave you something as good as you gave us this Christmas. Thanks

Great segment as usual GH, this one keeps getting better and better. Happy Boxing Day!

GH,

Another great story! Thanks for crafting another masterpiece.

Happy holidays.

My, you've been productive over the holidays! What a great story, and such a nice post-Christmas present to come back to find several new segments to read! This is shaping up to be a hot one, especially with the way Artie is so eager to explore his fantasies - he's like a kid on Christmas morning! Really enjoying having the rest of Jackie's family involved. Thanks GH, for some fine and kinky reading. Hope you and yours are enjoying the seamister!

All of you, thank you. I hope everyone had a happy new year.

GH

After a quick survey of the room Jackie and Nattie walked over to a table only two away from mine. While I desperately wanted to smile at them, I didn't. I knew it was forbidden. Instead I covertly watched them from behind the facade of my Kindle.

As Jackie and Nattie sat down they both winked at me. My heart soared. Continuing to pretend that I was reading my Kindle I smiled at them. They both winked again.

I noticed that the chair Jackie had chosen was directly opposite from mine. She was facing me. Nattie was seated on Jackie's left, which meant that her back was to the bar. This puzzled me, especially Nattie's position. I thought that both of them would have situated themselves so that they could easily watch the men at the bar.

As I was considering this, Traci arrived with my beer. She set a pilsner glass in front of me, poured the bottle of Heineken into it and said; "There you are cutie."

I smiled at her and said; "Thank you." And then not being familiar with how things worked in a bar like The Goldenrod, I naively asked, "How much do I owe you?"

"Honey, a Heineken is four dollars, but I started a tab for you. You can settle with me when you're ready to leave."

I nodded.

"But if you'd like, you can tip me right now." Traci raised her skirt, exposing her garter belt and thong panties. Several dollar bills were tucked under the straps of her garter belt. Understanding immediately, I took out my money clip, peeled off a dollar bill and nervously slipped it under her closest garter strap.

As soon as I was finished Traci winked at me and said, "Thanks Cutie, I'll check back in a little while to see how you're doing."

She turned; while she was walking away I glanced at Jackie and Nattie. They were both giggling.


Traci went directly to their table. "Hi Jackie, Hi Nattie; I thought I might see you tonight. Where's Connie? She never misses the opening night of a trade show. I hope she's okay."

Both Jackie and Nattie smiled at her. Nattie said; "Our mom is fine. She had some business she had to take care of. She'll be here little later. I came early because I wanted to visit with Jackie for a few minutes."

Jackie said; "I can't stay late."

Traci nodded. "I know, you have to get home to your husband." Then giggling she asked, "Does he enjoy slippery seconds."

Looking at Traci with mock indignation, Jackie said; "Traci Dylan, you know very well that I always make the men I meet here wear condoms."

Traci grinned. "Oh I know that. I was just trying to find out if your husband knew what you were really doing tonight."

Jackie looked at me. I knew what she was asking. A little thrill rippled through my loins. This was an opportunity to take another baby step. I slowly nodded.

Smiling, Jackie turned to Traci and said; "Would it shock you if I told you that he knows exactly what I'm going to do tonight?"

"Are you telling me that you have an open marriage?"

"Nope, it’s only half open; I'm the only one who gets to fool around."

Traci smiled. "It not only doesn't shock me, it makes me like you even more. I happen to have a several close friends who enjoy that lifestyle. Honestly, I wish I could find a sweet guy who'd like to be my cuckold."

Nattie laughed. "Join the club. My mom and I would both love that too. I can't begin to tell you how much we envy Jackie."

"Is her husband a sweetie?"

"The absolute sweetest."

I glanced at Jackie. She was grinning. She was also intently watching me out of the corner of her eye.

Traci said, "Every cuckold I've ever met is a sweetheart. I'd love to meet your husband. The next time there's a trade show, why don't you bring him with you. I'll bet he'd love to watch and I promise you that I'll take very good care of him."

Jackie looked at me again and again I knew exactly what she was asking. The previous evening she'd made it clear that she wanted people to know that I was her submissive husband and her cuckold. Eventually I wanted that too, I just needed a little time to get used to the idea before we announced it to the world. Traci seemed like a nice permister and she said that she had friends who enjoyed the lifestyle, so this seemed like a good opportunity to take another baby step. While I did realize that there was a chance for embarrassment, I didn't actually know anyone here but Jackie and Nattie, so if the situation did become unpleasant I could always leave. Taking a deep breath, I looked directly at Jackie and nodded.

Jackie turned to Traci and said, "Will you promise to be discreet? He's kind of shy about this."

Nodding, Traci said; "I understand. Don't worry; I used to be a pro. For me, discretion is a well-established habit."

"Okay, we'll trust you. My husband is here tonight. You just served him a beer."

Traci looked at me and then back at Jackie. "Cutie is your husband?"

Nattie said, "He sure is."

Laughing, Traci said; "I stand by my previous statement. Every cuckold I've ever met is a sweetheart."

Jackie and Nattie both laughed. Behind my Kindle I was blushing.

Concerned that we'd just created a disturbance all four of us looked around the bar. Several men were watching us, but it was immediately apparent that their attention was focused on Jackie, Nattie and Traci and that interest was purely prurient.

Traci sat down in the chair to Jackie’s right. It put her in a position that allowed her to talk to Jackie and Nattie while still including me in the conversation. In a conspiratorial tone of voice she asked, "Okay, so how is this going to go down?"

Nattie looked at me and then she turned to Traci and said; "Actually we do have a plan."

Traci asked, "What is it?"

Jackie said, "Originally we were just going to do what we usually do when we're here and let Artie watch. On the way over here we realized that we had another option and we decided that it's a better plan."

"Tell me." Traci was all ears.

Jackie said, "Our concern is that our little cutie is new at this, in fact this is his very first time watching."

"Really? You've been coming in here for several years and you've always told me that you were married."

Jackie quietly answered, "Yes, well Artie only recently learned about my interest in other men."

Raising her eyebrows, Traci said, "In deed."

Jackie nodded. "Yes, I was afraid that if my sweetie learned the truth about me he'd leave. As it turns out, when he did learn the truth he amazingly understood; in fact I was shocked to discover that he actually found the situation exciting."

"How did he find out?"

"He came home unexpectedly and caught me in bed with another man."

"That had to be traumatic for him."

"It was."

"How long ago did it happen?"

"Yesterday."

"And he's here tonight? Shit you guys are made for each other." Traci looked at me.

I flashed a chagrined smile and shrugged.

Laughing, she said; "I love you guys, please let me party with you."

Nattie said, "We'd love to do that, but right now Artie is our primary concern. We want to include him in our fun but we also want to protect him and we really want to avoid pushing him into a situation where he's going to be hurt or embarrassed."

"You said you had a plan for tonight. What is it?"

"I'm not interested in picking up a guy until Connie gets here, so we thought that maybe I should sit with Artie and give him a little encouragement while Jackie's hooking up."

Traci nodded. "That's a good idea. Can I help too?"

Jackie asked, "What did you have in mind?"

"I have to work, but the bar's not actually all that busy, so I will have a little free time. I thought that maybe I could occasionally stop by and give Artie a little physical stimulation."

"I think he might like that, but I have to warn you. You need to be careful." Jackie was smiling at me.

"You’re telling me that he has a tendency to cum quickly?"

"Yes, especially when he's excited."

Grinning, Traci said; "That also seems to be a common trait of most cuckolds."

"That may be one of the reamisters they become cuckolds." Nattie was grinning too, so was Jackie. I was once again blushing behind my Kindle.

Happy New Year GH and thank you for posting. Artie should be in for some "treats".

GH,
Artie has come a long way in a single day, but is he ready? Looking forward to more!
Thanks GH!
Enjoying,
JJ