“I’m starting to see a different side to him.”
“Really?”
“Mmmm hmmm.”
I asked if that was a good thing and she said yeah. She said she always thought he would be more take charge, but at first he wasn’t. Maybe he was nervous a little or just not comfortable yet. But the last two times he's seemed more at ease, more himself.
“Good,” I said, moaning into his pussy. “I want him to be himself with you.”
She said she did too and continued feeding me. She looked down and asked me if she tasted good and smiled. I continued answering her questions all while buried in her pussy. I told her delicious. She giggled and said "Good, I want you to enjoy it." I told her I live for her pussy. She giggled again saying "Good."
She said when she got there he immediately grabbed her up and kissed her hard. It took her by surprise because she's been the one to initiate so far. She said she laughed and acted shocked and asked him if he really missed her or something. He just smiled at her and kissed her again. They stood in his living room kissing for a few minutes and he ended up sweeping her up off her feet and carried her to his room. She said she giggled when he did that and said she told him she felt like a princess or something being carried to her bed. Once inside the room he tossed her effortlessly on to his bed. She laughed again, loving this dominate side he was showing. She said she growled at him and said "Easy there tiger." He laughed a little and started undressing while staring at her. She says she just leaned back on the bed and watched him disrobe for her. She commented to me on what a nice build he has for his age and then said "For any age really."
He really is very well built. While he doesn't have six pack abs anymore (he did for years), he still has a four pack which is better than I ever had. He works out a couple times a week and he worked for years in construction. He also jogs regularly and uses this rowing machine thing daily he has at his house. I would be more than happy to have his build and I'm not even thirty.
She says when he got down to just his boxer briefs she whistled and motioned with her finger for him to lose those too. He kicked em off and she saw he was already almost fully hard. She says she asked him "Did I cause that?" and giggled again. He told her she did and got on top of her on the bed. She was still fully clothed so he quickly went to work removing her outfit. They made out while he undressed her. She said he told her how incredibly hot he finds her and he couldn't wait to get his hands on her tonight. She cooed in his ear and told him to have his way with her. She couldn't wait for his hands to be on her too.
I'm still eating all this time listening. I had started probing up inside her with a couple of fingers too, feeling how loose she now was, enjoying the reason why.
She says once she was undressed she rolled over on top of him and kissed her way down his body. He took hold of her head and guided her mouth down to his cock. She said she loved that he just did it and didn't wait to see if she was going too herself. She said the way he was acting had her so wet, so horny. She sucked on him hungrily for a good while. He held her head and played with her hair and told her she sucked great cock. I paused in my work to tell her he was right. She said then he grabbed her and pulled her over him in the 69 position and they had their first 69. It was also the first time he ate her. She told me he was good but nowhere near as good as me at licking her.
“Yeah, I'm still the best at something!”
She laughed. “You’re still the best at a lot of things.” Her praise of my oral skills only drove me harder to do better. I sucked on her pussy with everything I had.
She said they didn't 69 long and he flipped her over and got behind her. He was really throwing her around forcefully and acting very animal like she said. Like a man who hadn't had it in a long time and was just taking what he wanted. I asked again how she liked that and she told me it was very exciting. It's fun she said to not always be in control and just hang on for the ride. I told her I understood that completely.
He took her doggy style (another first for them) and she said he fucked her HARD! Very hard and she came very quickly. She was already having a very good time with this new "action" version of boss but having his big log slammed in her so hard caused almost an immediate orgasm from her. She told me she was panting and moaning and fucking him back as best she could. He held her hips very hard and was slamming into her with great force. (BTW, after looking later I could see a very light redness where his fingers had held her so tight. She's tanned so it wasn't easy to see, but I could barely make out the finger placements) She said with him fucking so hard right off the bat like that he didn't last that long, maybe ten minutes at the most. But she came a couple of times hard she said. It was a very fun experience.
By now I had eaten her out completely. There were no more combined juices coming out so I was now only tenderly kissing and licking at her. She had fallen into an almost idol chatting now. Still caressing my head and tenderly petting me but just telling of her night and not really into the act being performed on her anymore. She was wet and still enjoying it I'm sure, but I think she was about fucked out if I had to guess. I know looking back at it, she was only doing this for me now. I think she came home completely satisfied and not needing anymore sexual attention.
I joined her up on the bed and told her I could tell she was tired now. She apologized and said she didn't mean to be but she was. I told her I understand and don't feel bad. She continued telling me of her night though. She said after he came they laid there resting. He had flopped down on his back and she crawled up beside him, resting her head on his chest. It took a few minutes to catch his breath but he finally spoke.
He’d asked if she was okay.
“Yes, very okay,” she responded.
He chuckled and said he was sorry he was so rough. “I don’t know what came over me.”
“Don’t be sorry,” she said. “I loved it. It was fun.”
He asked her if she really liked it like that.
“Mmmmm,” she purred. “It was great.”
They shared another deep, soulful kiss and then just rested for a while without talking. She said she dozed off for a little while, not sure how long but when she woke up he was snoring also. She got up and checked her phone to see what time it was and it was almost 1am. She started getting dressed and he heard her and woke up asking what time it was. She told him and he seemed startled asking was she going to be late, would I be waiting for her. She told him it was ok, I knew she would be late, not to worry. He seemed relieved hearing that. He got up and put his pants back on. They went to the kitchen for some water and then he walked her to the door where they shared another kiss. A long, sexy goodnight kiss she said. I could tell the way she told this she really liked the way they are bonding with one another. They are becoming closer and closer and I can tell she likes it a lot. She said "That's it, that's my night, then I came home to you." and smiled sweetly. I told her it was a great night and thanked her for sharing it with me.
Samantha told me she loves sharing with me. “You’re such a fun listener,” she giggled. I thanked her again for letting me be a part of this with her and she gave me another deep loving kiss. “I love you so much,” she added. As is the norm, we laid there together and drifted off to sleep. It was another fun experience for both of us. So far this has turned out better than I ever expected.
Later in the week, she sent me a text that she was going to lunch with her “boyfriend.” That got me very hot and we had some fun texting back and forth about it. Later that day, I was waiting around for her, all turned on and excited. I won't know till later cause she has a very late hair appointment (8 pm) and that could take a good while. I got the message from the text so I can't call and ask for any details. I guess that would spoil the fun anyway. But I can't lie, I didn't do it totally perfect this time. As soon as I got home I jerked off reading our text session over and over. It just sent shivers down my spine in a good way thinking of her telling him he's her “boyfriend.” Damn, I ca
n't wait to find out what was said or done or talked about.
There was a good bit of development since that time. Mostly in the way of talk/discussion but still it's been exciting and hot for me. First off, the night after the text I shared. She came home late and tired so there was no hanky panky that night. But we did settle into bed and have a sexy little conversation that really added more fuel to my cucky fire. I asked her how her lunch date went and as always she told me very nice. I asked where they went and she said she suggested they pick something up and go to a local park and eat. For some reason, picturing them in the park excited me. I see these couples all the time at parks eating together, snuggling in close for an afternoon fix of each other, always very romantic I think. So thinking of her doing that (actually suggesting it) thrilled me down deep. I asked her if anything other than just "lunch" happened and she teased me a bit playing coy before admitting that nothing else happened. Well no sex or anything. She did say that after they ate their food out at a picnic table they went back to his truck to sit for a while in the a/c because it was so hot outside. There they ended up sharing some kisses and fondles (out of the way of possible prying eyes). I got hard immediately hearing her talk about that and she noticed and giggled seeing my reaction. She reached out with a finger and poked at the head that was straining to poke a hole in my boxer briefs. She told me "You're such a little horn dog" and laughed. I moaned when she touched it and leaned back hoping she would have pitty and throw me a bone but it wasn't happening. She had had a very long day and just didn't have the energy or desire apparently. I understood but it was still frustrating.
We talked more about it and I eventually asked if she told him he was her boyfriend or not. She laughed and said I was so crazy, so easy to get a rise out of. I admitted I knew I was but when she called him her boyfriend it really struck a chord with me. She asked why and I said just like all the rest of this I didn't understand it at all but it just did. I then brought up something we’d never discussed: the word ‘cuckold.’ I asked if she ever heard the word and she said it sounded familiar but wasn't sure. I explained that that's what I've become now, her cuckold. I gave her my best description of it and she seemed amused a little. She told me she's known a couple of girls who had the same kind of situation but it was never called that to her before. I said it's only a word but one that does describe the set up: a loving husband to a wife who sleeps with others.
Samantha said she just thought of it as a girl who gets to have her cake and eat it, too. I said that covers it also. So she asked me then if that's what I wanted, to be her cuckold while she has fun with her "boyfriend.” I told her that's what I already am. I was a cuckold the first time she let him fuck her. She playfully touched my covered cock again and sort of pushed down on the head and watched it spring back up after she let go. She smiled and said "Ok, I guess you're my cuckold then.” I smiled back and agreed I was. After that little cuckold lesson she went back to my boss and said she didn't tell him he was her boyfriend or anything. She said it would have felt awkward to just blurt out, "Hey, you're my boyfriend now.”
“He knows what he is and he doesn’t need it told to him,” she said.
“What’s that?”
“He’s my lover, isn’t he?”
I nodded.
“Well, that’s what he is. He knows that.”
I said she was right and let it go. What's in a label anyway? Boyfriend, lover, husband, friend, it's all relative I guess. They have a relationship now. Well they've had a relationship for years and years but now it's evolved into something more, something bigger, something much more close and intimate. After she fell asleep I went to the bathroom and took care of my painfully erect cock. I thought of them together at lunch, sharing kisses and squeezes and then of her calling him her lover to me moments earlier. I had a very satisfying and powerful orgasm thinking about it all.
We had Samantha's birthday celebration at her Mom's house. Well, that was celebration #1, anyway. We also went out with friends another night but the main celebration was at her Mom's. Buying each other gifts is a trivial thing for us because honestly she is a bit spoiled. She gets herself whatever she wants, when she wants it. It doesn't leave me a lot in the way of surprise gifts, but I did make the effort and bought her a sexy string bikini she’d eyed and hadn't gotten herself yet. I also sent her roses to work also. She liked it. All in all she cleaned up with gift cards to various stores and restaurants.
The next weekend was an eventful occasion. We finally all got together (the three of us) and took Darryl out to dinner. I was a little nervous about it all honestly because we have been a little distant lately and I worried that things may be crumbling between us. But I was happily surprised that he seemed very at ease and his old self again with me. I guess he is getting used to things now and maybe the guilt has waned a little or something. Either way, it was nice to see him act normally again. Samantha even was flirty again, something that had sort of stopped recently whenever we were all around each other. They both seemed happy and normal. During dinner their dance classes came up (or lack of them) and Samantha said she really missed their dance nights. I jumped in with how much she loved those dance nights and he said he enjoyed it too and maybe they could start over again soon, if she wanted too. She immediately said she was dying to start them again and she was scared she was going to forget everything she had learned. He laughed and told her he knew he was going too. I surprised myself and both of them next when I pretty much blurted out He should take her out dancing to celebrate her birthday. It was totally unplanned and spontaneous for me, it just popped in my head and then out of my mouth. I wanted them to dance together and I wanted them to have the freedom to do it. He looked a little shocked when I said it and Samantha did too but she smiled really big also. She then jumped right in with "Yeah, you owe me for my birthday, I want to go out dancing" and then giggled. He smiled a little uneasy at first but quickly got over whatever hang ups he initially had. I joked that he had taken on this dancing job and freed me of all obligations. He smiled and said "No problem, I'll take her out." They agreed to go out this Friday to some new club downtown Samantha knew about. To top it off and to also give me an instant erection under the table, Samantha said, "it's a date" when all was worked out. He smiled and agreed "Ok, it's a date."
The conversation left "their date" but my mind never did. After that he seemed to get way more relaxed and laid back acting. He was cool from the start but after all that he seemed even cooler in my opinion. Samantha resumed her old openly flirtatious ways and he seemed accepting and even half-encouraging of them. She seemed to be constantly reaching over and touching his arm or giggling or laughing with everything he said. Honestly, no bullshit, she was really acting like a school girl with a crush. And in my opinion (could be my dirty, wishful mind), but he seemed like the knowing jock who has the little hottie under his spell, knowing she's into everything he does or says and sort of gloats over it. Like I said, some of that could be my own desires creeping in, but it sort of felt that way as the night went on. And they were both drinking while I was the designated driver, so maybe the alcohol was revealing their true selves. Neither got drunk but both drank enough to loosen up considerably.
As I sat there like a fly on the wall drifting in and out of voyeur mode I started almost daydreaming that they would end up together that night. Like by some stroke of erotic luck they would just say fuck it, he can handle it and go home together. Very unrealistic but it did get into my mind and simmer there for a good while. I swear looking back it was almost heavenly for me. It was like I was sitting there with them while they were out on a date or something. I sat there quietly for the most part and just watched and listened. Occasionally Samantha would bring me into things or ask me a question but I tried to mostly sink back and be neither seen nor heard. A true sub-space cucky thing I guess.
All good things must eventually end and so did this dinner. I drove him home and he sat upfront with me, while Samantha sat in th
e back. She still showered him with attention from the back seat though, laughing and giggling at every little thing said that was even a little bit funny. We went inside for a few minutes after taking him home. Before we left he told us to hold on and he went to another room for a minute. He came back with a credit card with a bow on it. He gave it to Samantha and wished her a happy birthday. He’d already told her happy birthday earlier and texted her the same the day, but this was his gift. He said he was sorry he didn't have time to shop for anything but told her to go shopping.
“Go wild,” he said. “Buy anything you want.”
She tried giving it back, saying he didn't have to do that but he insisted. “I want to,” he said. “Just give it back when you’re done, though.”
She cupped it to her chest. “Maybe I'll fly to Paris or something," she said playfully with an evil grin.
“Go wild... but maybe not that wild!"
We all laughed. He walked us back out as we were leaving. She joked that "I still want my dance night" referring to the new gift. He said "Don't worry, you'll still get your dance night."
I gave him a little bro hug type embrace and told him happy father's day again. He patted me on the back and said thanks. Next Samantha moved in and gave him a really big hug that lasted longer than you would expect from a daughter-in-law. I stood there watching, hoping, wishing, whatever, just enjoying a little glimpse into their relationship. Now, I know no one was around except us three but I still was a little shocked by her boldness. I mean, there was no one to worry about their reaction really, except for him because she knows I know and I’m more than accepting. But I still thought she was being bold with this big loving hug, both in terms of his knowledge and comfort level. She thanked him for her gift and promised not to spend too much. As they broke the hug she leaned her head back and stood on her tip toes and kissed his cheek, very close to the corner of his mouth. He nervously looked in my direction and I just smiled a huge grin at him. I was somewhat lost in the moment myself but knew enough to send a signal out of total "cool" to him. He smiled back when seeing I didn't sense or see anything and they finally broke their embrace. We got in the car and he stayed in the drive way watching us pull away. She rolled down her window and told him thanks again and he just smiled and waved goodbye to us.
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