First-Time Cuckold

by Vivi King

  She told us that Greg said that he already knew that she had to be married because of her wedding ring and he appreciated her honesty in telling him everything. He also told her that he can’t wait until Christmas to see her again. She was happy and we had sorted things out and most importantly, I got extra punishments!

  I went to the kitchen and Christy followed me,

  “Are you sure that you are okay with my idea and rules Steve?”

  “Absolutely, I love the idea and the rules.”

  She told me that she explained to Greg that, although she is married to me, we don’t have sex and he asked her to explain.

  “I told him that we have not had intercourse since I became intimate with his father. I told him that, although I sleep with you, I do not sleep in the nude. I told him that I used to be shaved but Kevin likes pubic hairs, so I grew them back for him and you have not even seen my hairs.”

  Greg continued to listen to her explanations, “I told Greg that you don’t even see me get changed and that I change in the bathroom, Steve. I also told him that you will agree to anything that we do together.”

  She kissed me deeply and whispered, “Do you like your extra punishment?”

  “I do babe, I love it. So, the celibacy continues until you say otherwise?”

  “Yes Steve, is that okay?”

  “Absolutely! As long as you like Christy,” I smiled.

  We rejoined Kevin in the living room.

  “Now I definitely need a fuck!” Christy shouted, “And I need to be spanked! Are you ready my second husband?”

  Kevin came and hugged me and took Christy by the hand and they walked to our bedroom for their night of passion. Throughout the next two hours, I could hear him spanking her and making love with her; it was so hot and erotic.

  14

  The next twenty days went much the same, she did sleep with Kevin every Wednesday; she needed to be fucked. We were very close when we went to bed and snuggled and kissed for hours, although we didn’t have sex and I never saw her undress, we were still very close and intimate with our kisses and hugs.

  Kevin’s poker nights were canceled until after the holidays, so he spent every Saturday evening with us; that meant that he stayed over and went to bed with Christy.

  Christy and I had moved a lot of her winter clothes to Kevin’s, like her jeans and sweaters and warm dresses. It made sense as she would be spending most of her time there; two weeks of every month and every weekend.

  Finally, it was the day that Greg arrived back and Christy was excited, so was I actually. I knew that she would have plenty of sex over the next two weeks and spankings!

  It was Saturday and Greg’s plane was due to arrive at six thirty in the evening, she was going with Kevin to the airport to meet him and we had all planned to go out for a meal when they arrived home.

  Around four o’clock, Christy went and packed the last of her sexy lingerie into her bag and had a hot soak in the bathtub. She came from the bedroom and she looked amazing!

  She was wearing a knee-length woolen, white dress that had a roll neck and her brown boots. You could just about see the white lingerie through the dress. We kissed passionately and I desperately wanted to move my hands down to her gorgeous ass but I knew that was out of bounds to me.

  I kissed her goodbye and she got into Kevin’s car and waved to me as they drove off. I worked myself off before getting in the shower to get ready for our dinner date. She text me about an hour

  later to tell me that they were on their way to the restaurant and I set off to join them.

  I was a little anxious about meeting Greg again; this would be the first time that I met him since we declared that Christy and I were married. When I pulled into the parking lot, I saw Kevin’s car and I knew that they were already there.

  Strangely, my dick was hard and I finally got the courage to go in and join them. They all stood up when they saw me approach the table and Christy hugged me. I knew that she wouldn’t kiss me in front of them, she was their property now. Greg shook my hand and then he hugged me and I felt relief. Kevin hugged me and we all sat down.

  Christy sat next to Kevin and Greg and I sat opposite her; we ordered our meal and chatted while we waited. The conversation was very tame and I sensed that everyone wanted to talk about mine and Christy’s open relationship but nobody was brave enough to approach the subject.

  After two glasses of wine, I felt courage coming to me and I raised my glass to make a toast.

  “I toast, Christy, Kevin, and Greg, may these next two weeks bring them a lot of erotic fun.”

  Kevin looked at me and smiled, “I’m sure that it will.”

  Christy smiled, “Oh, believe me, it will!”

  I turned to Greg, “I am so happy that you know about Christy and I being married; we were all nervous about how you would take it.”

  Greg was obviously nervous about talking about such personal things with me so I tried to bring him at ease.

  “I guess that she has told you that we don’t have sex, so I want you to promise me that the two of you will make sure that she has plenty of it!”

  Greg smiled, he still wasn’t sure of what to say or how to react, so I continued.

  “She tells me that you give her the best spankings that she has ever had; mind you, it’s only you and your dad who has ever spanked her.”

  Greg blushed.

  Christy smiled, “Steve, you are embarrassing him.”

  “I am trying to make him feel at ease. I am trying to let him know that I approve what you are all doing and that you can all talk about it and do whatever you like, in front of me; I have no objections.”

  “Oh, we will, don’t worry about that,” Christy smiled as she leaned forward and kissed Greg. The kiss lasted about six seconds and as they parted, I could see her pull her tongue from his mouth.

  “What Steve is trying to say is, don’t feel that you have to hide anything from him, Greg. We can kiss and touch in front of him; it’s all okay.”

  Greg smiled and Christy said, “He knows that we sleep together and that we make love.”

  Kevin said, “It’s all okay son, Steve and Christy don’t have sex, and he knows that we will with her. That’s why she will be living with us.”

  Greg smiled and I could see the relief on his face, “It will take a bit of getting used to but, I understand and I will try to be open with everything.”

  Christy smiled, “While I am living with you, Steve will not even kiss me. He and I are just friends whenever I stay with you.”

  “Okay, I understand,” Greg replied.

  “And, as you already know, he doesn’t touch me, he doesn’t even touch me when I am at home; we are celibate partners.”

  Dinner arrived and we ate while chatting, Greg said that he was planning to move home around the fifteenth of January; he has two job interviews to go to while he is here over Christmas.

  Kevin and Christy went to the restroom and that gave Greg and I the chance to be alone for five minutes.

  “She is beautiful, isn’t she?” I asked Greg.

  “Yes, she is, very beautiful.”

  “Greg,” I smiled, “I don’t want you to worry about me bud, Christy and I are like best friends, she has my blessing to do whatever she likes.”

  Greg found some courage,” Can I ask why you don’t have sex with her?”

  “That’s easy, she doesn’t want to have that type of relationship with me, she stopped that when she started sleeping with your dad. It’s like a punishment for me, I actually find it so hot and erotic that I can’t touch her. I actually asked for it”

  “You asked for the no sex?”

  “Yes, I find it so hot knowing that you and your dad have her but I’m not allowed to.”

  I think that my open and honest replies were putting Greg at ease, “Your dad and now you both satisfy her bud and I am happy that she has amazing sex with you both.”

  Christy and Kevin returned and we finished our wine and
left the restaurant. They followed me home and I parked and walked to Kevin’s driveway, they were just pulling up and as they all got out of Kevin’s car, Kevin and Greg thanked me for a nice evening. Christy came to me and hugged me goodnight.

  “Can we kiss?” I whispered.

  “Not on my lips,” she gave me a peck on my cheek and whispered, “I love you.”

  I watched as they walked into Kevin’s house before I went to my door. I stripped naked and worked myself to the thoughts of her and her two lovers. It was just after eleven the following day when she called me.

  She told me that she walked naked into Greg’s room last night to kiss him goodnight and she sucked him off.

  “Yes Steve, he cum in my mouth and I drank it all.”

  She told me that she then went to bed with Kevin and he fucked her like crazy. She told me that Kevin asked her if she would like to spend the night with Greg.

  “Tonight, I am sleeping with Greg and he will probably give me a good spanking, Steve,” Christy told me in an excited tone.

  “I am happy for you babe,” I replied, “you like it when he spanks you, don’t you?”

  “Oh, yes Steve, he spanks me hard!” Christy screams, “Especially the final five spanks, and they are the best!”

  “Why don’t you tell him to make it the final ten spanks then?” I asked.

  “You know, maybe I will, oh Lord, I’m climaxing, just thinking about it.”

  “Will you call again later?” I asked.

  “I don’t know, Steve; I may be busy, so if I don’t, please understand.”

  We ended our call and I did some chores around the house in between working myself off and looking at the boudoir pictures that she gave me for my birthday.

  Yes, she is gorgeous and so sexy with a beautifully toned body and her long wavy shoulder length brown hair highlights her amazingly pretty face. I sat and imagined how she looks now with her pubic hair grown back, yes I saw her before with hairs but that memory had long since faded.

  Now that shy innocent girl who I married has grown into a sex-crazed nymphomaniac who loves to tease and dominate me and I love it! I never heard from her anymore that day and it was as I was driving home from work the following day when she called me again.

  She told me that Greg spanked her so well last night and sex with him was amazing.

  “Greg asked me if his father could come in the bedroom while he spanked me, Steve,” Christy shouted.

  “Did you let him?”

  “Yes, he promised not to say or do anything except hold my hand as Greg spanked me.”

  “I assume that it was good.”

  “Oh, my God Steve, it was amazing! I told Greg to make the final ten spanks extra hard instead of the final five.”

  “Did he?”

  “Oh, yes he did. My cheeks and breasts were stinging when he had finished and Kevin kept shouting for him to spank harder.”

  “Wow.”

  “Greg asked me if I wanted him to go harder and of course I screamed that I did.”

  “Wow, babe.”

  “I would have loved to sent you a picture of how my breasts and ass looked after he had finished, Steve.”

  “Why didn’t you babe?”

  Christy giggled, “Because I am not going to show you my breasts or ass!”

  “Was Kevin in the room when Greg fucked you?”

  “No, he left after Greg had finished spanking me. I sucked him off twice and he fucked me three times during the night and this morning.”

  She slept with Kevin the following night and the next day was December 23rd, the day before Christmas Eve and she was going to come and spend the night with me.

  I had finished work at two o’clock and raced home to relax before getting showered. I was looking forward to spending the night with her, although she had made it clear that we would not be having sex.

  “Don’t forget the sex ban, Steve,” Christy reminded me, “we can snuggle and kiss but nothing else.”

  “I know babe, I just want to be close to you tonight.”

  She came over at six fifteen and she looked amazing. She wore her figure-hugging blue jeans and a dark red roll neck sweater. We kissed passionately and I could feel that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

  “No bra?” I asked.

  Christy blushed a little, “My breasts are still a little sore from Greg’s spanking the other night Steve, so I’m not wearing a bra.”

  “So, you won’t be wearing a bra in bed with me tonight?”

  “No, but I have brought a thick tee shirt to wear.”

  “Your spanking was two nights ago, he must have spanked you hard.”

  “I told you, he did and it was incredible.”

  “Maybe it was a little too hard?” I asked.

  “No way, I wanted him to spank harder! The soreness soon disappears,” Christy smiled.

  I had prepared a special meal and we enjoyed a bottle of wine while we ate. We retreated to the living room and snuggled on the couch, kissing and holding each other.

  “Greg has bought me a sexy Christmas dress,” Christy said softly.

  “Cool.”

  “I will be wearing it on Christmas day; I hope it doesn’t turn you on too much.”

  I asked her to describe it to me and she told me that it is the same kind of material as the sexy silver dress that she wore on Thanksgiving Day. She told me that it is pretty short and it comes to about four inches above her knees. It has a white fur that runs around the hem, neck, and sleeves and it also has a slightly plunging neckline.

  “Can you wear anything under it?” I asked.

  “Not really, but I will be wearing red panties and a red bra on Christmas day with it.”

  “Why babe?” I asked.

  “Steve, it is very short and loose and if I bend over it would be very revealing.”

  “I like the sound of that,” I smiled.

  “That is why I will be wearing a bra and panties, Steve. I’m not showing you my ass; I hope that you don’t see the panties that I will be wearing under it.

  “So why the bra babe?”

  “I told you, it is very loose and the neck plunges, I need to hide my breasts in case I bend over.”

  “But why panties and not a thong?” I asked.

  “Do I need to answer that?” Christy smiled, “I am not showing you my ass, you know the rules.”

  “You are so fucking sexy Christy,” I whispered, “I love how you tease me.”

  “I hope that I do a good job baby,” Christy smiled as she kissed me gently.

  “You do, you fucking do, you make my dick so hard; I never dreamed that you could turn me on so much without looking at your sexy body or having sex.

  “So, you like it?”

  “Oh, my God yes, I fucking love it.”

  She teased me further, “Good, because it may be a while before you get to have sex with me again.”

  “Okay, why babe?” I asked.

  “Because Greg and Kevin do such a good job at fucking me, I may not want you to do anything to me for a while, how does that sound?”

  “Mmmm, I like the sound of that,” I whispered.

  “I do as well,” Christy smiled, “but please tell me when you can’t take it anymore Steve. Please tell me when you have had enough of the denial.”

  “I will babe, I will,” I replied, “Would that end the denial then?”

  “Maybe,” Christy teased, “maybe not, but I want to know when you can’t take it anymore.”

  “You mean that even when I say that I want you again, you might still deny me?”

  “That’s exactly what I mean. It will be my decision when or if we can be intimate again,” Christy

  whispered, “But I want to know that, when or if that time comes, you will be okay if we still don’t have intercourse?”

  I was hot and excited at her words, “Of course babe, I already know that you want to keep intercourse and spanking for your lovers.”

  “Yes I do Steve, I hope
you are okay with that?”

  “Of course I am and I will wait until you say that we can be intimate again.”

  We went to bed and she went to the bathroom to change while I changed in our bedroom and we snuggled together and kissed for hours as we watched a Christmas movie.

  All too soon it was morning and I fixed breakfast while she took a shower. She joined me in the kitchen and again, she looked stunning. She wore a knee-length grey woolen dress and her boots. I hugged and kissed her.

  “You have a bra on now babe,” I said, “are your tits okay now?”

  “Yes they are fine now, Steve,” Christy replied, “Now you do remember that Greg and Kevin will probably kiss and touch me in front of you tomorrow, don’t you?”

  “Of course I do,” I replied, “And I know that I can’t.”

  “No, you can’t.”

  I walked her back to Kevin’s house and she asked me in for a cup of coffee. As soon as we got inside, Kevin kissed her deeply.

  “Welcome home darling,” Kevin smiled as he kissed her again and squeezed her ass.

  “Where’s Greg?” Christy asked.

  “Taking a shower,” Kevin replied.

  Christy asked Kevin to pour me a cup of coffee and she left the kitchen. She rejoined us about three minutes later and her hair was wet and she had a few wet patches on her dress.

  “Your hair is wet,” I said, “and so is your dress.”

  “I know,” Christy smiled, “I went to the bathroom to give Greg a kiss and he was still in the shower.

  Kevin laughed, “Is he finished?”

  “Yes, I left him as he was getting out of the shower.”

  Two minutes later, Greg came into the kitchen and Christy walked to him and kissed him passionately in front of me.

  “I owe you one, for getting me wet,” Christy joked to Greg.

  Greg smiled and I said, “I’m surprised that he didn’t pull you into the shower.”

  “He tried!” Christy replied, “He was pulling my arm; I had to squeeze his cock to get him to release me.”

  Greg blushed and Kevin and I laughed out loud.

  “It’s okay, I kissed it better for him,” Christy smiled as she kissed Greg’s lips again.