Modern Cuckolding Works - Chapter One

My wife and I were avid Internet fans; always looking something up, checking out new places, things, and activities. One day, while cruising the web I came across a Yahoo group called ?Cuckoldry Couples?. Interesting, I thought. Investigating further, I found out that this once shameful, humiliating practice had become the newest rage in couple?s sexual play.The object is for the wife to find and engage other men while she denies her husband sex, either permanently, or as part of an intricate dance of sexual power play. The husband willingly accepts, or even demands that his wife ?rule? the bedroom. He often will willingly accept being held in a chastity device that eliminates all contact with his penis. Masturbation, intercourse and fellatio are impossible. The wife will control when and if he receives satisfaction, all the while being free and able to find, and engage as many men as she sees fit.The husband must totally facilitate her needs and desires. He must buy her sexy outfits to wear on dates, cater to her needs, treat her as his princess, assist her in dressing for her dates, and both see and experience all that has happened as she tells him every detail of her trysts.In many cases, he is required to clean her up upon her return home using his tongue to cleanse the deposits that her lover left behind. He may even undergo the humiliation of seeing her lover come to their home to pick his wife up...and sometimes, see them climb into the marital bed while he stands by and awaits her trysts completion.In a few cases I read, the husband was required to suck the cock of Escort Karşıyaka his wife?s lover clean after he finished fucking her! I could not believe the level of detail that the website went into, just reading it was very exciting.I spoke to my wife, Bobbi-Jo, about this lifestyle and although she listened intently, she did not profess any real interest. I brought the subject up a few times, but not much response. Then, one day we were out to dinner with friends and looking at the girl?s Tee shirt, I saw the imprint ?Cuckoldress, interested??Bringing the subject up, she told about her liaisons, the many men she had met and conquered, and the phenomenal sexual tension that it had brought to their marriage. She told of her finding men everywhere she went, something that she had never thought of doing before.Her husband told of his denial, and how he eagerly awaited his wife?s return home, now as often as three times a week. She told my wife about her loving to be a sex object once again, and how she felt so wonderfully complete as a sex object. Bobbi actually listened to her and seemed very interested in what she offered. After parting, we drove home, on the way she brought the subject up and confessed interest, and with my eagerness, said that she would see if it was something she wanted to do. A few weeks later, we decided to go out for the evening; dinner and a dance club. My wife dressed, as I had not seen her do in a few years. She wore a fetish outfit that I loved on her. A very short pleated black latex mini skirt, a red satin bornova escort crop top with one sleeve, and black knee high spike heel boots. Her makeup and jewelry were perfect, and she looked so radiant that I felt absolutely turned on just seeing her.We climbed into our car and began the drive to the restaurant that she had selected. It was a very upscale steak house with a bar, known as a ?hot spot' in town. On the way, she asked if we could stop by the local beach for a minute to look at the surf. Romantic, I thought. Arriving, she directed me to a remote parking lot that was nearly empty.Looking around a lot, she pointed to a new Escalade parked by the back of the lot. ?Park over there, but not too close to that car, okay?? she said.Sure, why not, I thought. Parking about a hundred feet away, she turned to me and asked me to shut the motor off. I did and she looked at me, took my hand and said, ?Love, you wanted to be a Cuckold, so now you are getting what you want. In that car is a guy that I met in the mall yesterday. I deliberately struck up a conversation, and I gave him my phone number. He is handsome, hard bodied, and looked at me with unmistakable lust. He called this morning and asked me to meet him here. I have every intention of either fucking him, or sucking his cock while you sit here and wait for me. I will be back in about a half hour. Do not honk, come to the car or anything, just sit and wait. Oh yes, as you can see, I am not wearing any panties, so if he fucks me, you can watch his cum drip down my legs all night üçyol escort bayan long.?With that, she gave me peck on the cheek and hopped out of the car, skipping happily over to his car. She jumped in and because of the very black windows, I was able to see nothing. I sat there in disbelief. Half jealous, half excited as I imagined what was going on.In almost exactly a half hour, she exited his car and came back to ours. Getting in, she looked like she had been making out continuously. Her hair and makeup were askew, and her face was plastered and dripping with fresh cum!Saying nothing, she slid over to me, took my head in her hand and pressed her lips against mine. Mouths open, we kissed as I tasted the cum being pushed from her mouth into mine. She had saved it for me! Passion overtook me, I immediately pushed my hand down and under her skirt to masturbate her clit, but she withdrew and slapped my face.?I am in control now, hands off unless I say so! ? she barked.I withdrew at once and said, ?Sorry, mistress,? without thinking what I was saying.?That?s better, now behave and drive.?On the way, she told me all about him, his super hard large cock, his lust for her, and how she was so excited to have met him. My cock was near the bursting point just listening to her. Dinner was a blur, she spoke non stop about her lust, and how turned on she was. Finishing dinner, she excused herself and said she was going to the ladies room, for me to go to the car and wait; she would be out in a while, maybe 20 minutes or so. Odd, I thought, but I didn?t say anything. About a half hour later, she appeared. Getting in, she kissed me, and took my hand and slid it under her skirt, placing it on her pussy. It was soaked and sticky. I looked at her with a questioning look. ?I have to tell you, the guy at the beach was so hot, that I invited him to come to the restaurant and wait fore me.