Love and Cuckolding - Part 6

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“So, how’s it going with the guy from the café?” Lucy asked with a smile on her face. “I know the first time was great. That was two weeks ago, though. What’s it been like since?”

Tara couldn’t control the bright smile that crossed her face. All it took was thinking about Tim to produce a surprising sense of joy – joy fueled by the steady stream of truly great sex she’d been having with him, and with Seth – that also developed into just a little bit of desire.

They were tucked in the corner of their favorite local restaurant and it was unlikely anyone would hear, but Tara still leaned closer as she said, “The first time was great. It’s been better each time since then, though. It really has.”

Lucy laughed. “I can see it on your face,” she said. “It seems like you’re really into this guy.”

“I am,” Tara replied. “I know I thought I wouldn’t be when you asked him out for me. I figured he was just a way to break the ice on fulfilling Seth’s fantasy, but I really like him. The sexual chemistry is off the charts, of course, but it’s more than that. He’s kind and funny and smart and charming and all of that good stuff. I actually like being with him.”

Lucy looked a little concerned as she asked, “So, are you dating him now? Are you his girlfriend?”

Tara smiled. “I’ve been calling him my boyfriend. With Seth, I mean. That’s partly because it really turns Seth on to hear me use that word. Like, it really turns him on. It’s also partly because it’s true. I am his girlfriend. We actually go on dates. It’s not just a fling. We’re not just having sex. We go out. We spend time together. We have really good conversations. Then, of course, we have really great sex.”

“That doesn’t worry you?” Lucy asked. “Being with a guy you really like, I mean. You don’t feel a little worried that you might be putting your marriage at risk?”

Tara shook her head. “I don’t. I guess I could be delusional, but it feels like a situation where everyone is getting what they want. I swear, Seth has never seemed happier. It’s like he’s floating on a cloud each and every day. The sex is actually better with him, too. It’s weird to say it, but it feels like we’re more connected than we’ve ever been despite the fact that I’m dating another guy. There really seems to be something powerful about fulfilling his fantasy.”

Lucy sat back and smiled. “I can understand that, actually. The first time I fulfilled Jay’s fantasy it felt like something changed, like he was suddenly much more appreciative of me. Honestly, it was like he adored me on an entirely different level, and there really is something nice about that.”

Tara still had a hard time wrapping her head around the idea of her sweet friend Lucy putting on a strapon and fucking her husband, particularly since Jay liked it when Lucy took on a slightly dominant role. Of course, most of her friends would probably have a hard time imagining Tara dating another man and having multiple weekly dates and romps in that man’s bedroom.

“You know, I think there was a time when I would have found it frustrating that tending to a man’s sexual needs made it seem like he adored me more – or loved me, or however you want to put it – but I really don’t feel that way anymore,” Tara said. “Honestly, I kind of like the simplicity of it. I make Seth happy and he loves me for it. There’s nothing wrong with that. Plus, it’s not like I’m suffering in making him happy. I’m having the best sex of my life with two different men and I don’t have to feel even a little bit guilty about it.”

“That does sound pretty nice,” Lucy replied. “Do you worry about what might happen if you develop, I don’t know, deeper feelings for Tim? Do you just move on if things get a little complicated?”

“I kind of feel like Tim might be the perfect guy for this sort of thing,” Tara said. “I haven’t given this a ton of thought, but in a lot of ways he’s not someone I’d actually want to be with, long term, I mean. He likes his job, but it’s not the kind that can actually become a career, you know? I don’t know how ambitious he is, either. I mean, the fact that he’s happily dating a married woman might speak to the notion that he’s not even remotely interested in settling down, too. Put all that together and you have the kind of guy that you date for a little while, you have really good sex with, and then you move on from when you’re ready for a more serious relationship. I can’t think of a better guy to date while being married, you know?”

Lucy leaned back and nodded. “You know, that’s a pretty persuasive argument. I guess I would just worry a little bit that all of that stuff you just said might mean nothing if you really fall for him. It sounds like you have your head on straight when it comes to this stuff, though, so maybe there’s no reason to worry.”

Tara certainly didn’t feel like there was a reason to worry, but she was appreciative that Lucy had helped turn her attention to elements of her and Seth’s new lifestyle that she hadn’t thought about. “Thank you, Lucy, for being willing to talk to me about this stuff, and for thinking about it in an entirely different way than me. I really appreciate it. I feel like you might be helping me avoid major pitfalls in the future.”

“It’s my pleasure,” Lucy said.

“So, if you don’t mind me changing the subject a little,” Tara began, “what do you get out of using a strapon on Jay? Is it just fulfilling his fantasy, or do you enjoy it?”

The smile that immediately crossed her face indicated that Lucy found some kind of joy in it. “I do enjoy it, actually. I didn’t think I would at first, but I do. I think it appeals to a part of me that actually likes that extra sense of control, or power, or whatever it is. I also like how much Jay enjoys it. There’s something…well, kind of sexy about seeing that look in his eyes when I step into the room wearing my strapon, or when I actually slide into him and he gets to experience that feeling he so clearly craves.”

Tara had no particular interest in strapon sex and she was fairly certain Seth didn’t either, but she could appreciate that her Lucy and Jay were into it and she thoroughly enjoyed the sparkle in her friend’s eyes as she talked about. Clearly, Lucy actually did enjoy it.

“It’s not just a mental thing, though,” Lucy continued. “I have a few different strapons. One is actually strapless – one end goes in me and it’s like I have a cock without any need for a harness – and if Jay is well-lubed I can actually use that one on him. It ends up providing quite a lot of friction and sometimes we cum together when I use that, which is so much more pleasurable than I would have imagined. There’s one that has a vibrator built into the base that’s nice, though not quite as nice as the strapless. There’s also the facesitting.”

“Facesitting?” Tara asked.

Lucy leaned forward and smiled. “Jay really likes it when I sit on his face after I’ve fucked him. It’s a bit of a dom/sub thing and sometimes I do it when I’ve fucked him but he hasn’t cum. I sit on his face and he makes me cum with his tongue while masturbating. We often cum together doing that and I like it a lot more than I thought I would.”

“Is it possible that sex in a marriage is a lot better when it’s a little bit kinky?” Tara asked.

Lucy laughed. “If the two of us are any indicator, it’s more than possible. Who knows, though? Maybe every person in this restaurant has some sort of kink. Maybe we’re the only two who are married to kinky men. Anything seems possible.”

Tara was about to offer a response when her phone screen lit up with a text notification. Her heart sped up a little when she saw Tim’s name.

“Is that your boyfriend?” Lucy asked.

Tara smiled as she read the text. “It is. He got off work early. He wants to know if I’m available.”

“And I assume that look on your face means that you’re going to tell him that you’re very much available and abandon me?” Lucy asked with a laugh.

“Am I a horrible friend if I do that?” Tara replied.

“You’re just a horny friend,” Lucy said. “Not terrible in the slightest. Go ahead. Go see your boyfriend. Go have great sex.”

That’s exactly what Tara planned to do. She hadn’t realized it, but talking about Tim had put her in a place of rather intense desire and she felt a potent need for him. He’d texted about going on a date, but Lucy replied that she wanted to go back to his place. She didn’t specify that she wanted to fuck, but she was confident Tim would get the message.

“Thank you for talking with me, Lucy. You’re an amazing friend,” Tara said.

“You are too,” Lucy replied.

Tara dropped cash for her half of the check on the table, slid out of the booth, gave Lucy a quick hug, and headed for the exit.

“Hey,” Tim said as he opened the door. “So I was thinking that we could try this new place for dinner.”

Tara barely heard a word he said as she pressed her body against his and kissed Tim with an intense kind of passion. The door remained open as he backed up to the wall and quickly matched her level of enthusiasm with plenty of his own.

“I’m sorry,” Tara said as she stepped back after a rather intense kiss. “But I want you, Tim. I’ve been thinking about you all day today and I just want you.” She glanced down to see that a bulge had formed in his jeans and she smiled. “Does this mean you want me too?”

“I want you all the time, Tara,” Tim replied. “I know we see each other a few times a week, but there are times when it feels like it’s not nearly often enough for me.”

Tara often felt the same way, but she liked that. She wanted that phase where they were borderline desperate for each other to last as long as possible, so she didn’t really mind that sometimes she felt like she was going a little bit crazy with desire for him.

Compelled by her lust, Tara shut the door and fell to her knees in front of Tim. She looked up and smiled while loosening his belt and freeing him of his jeans and underwear. His stiff cock – the cock that had provided her with so much pleasure over the previous three weeks – popped free and Tara wrapped her fingers around it and pressed her lips against the tip.

Tim reached down and ran his fingers through her hair before Tara took him in her mouth. He moaned and the simple notion of giving him pleasure filled her with an ever-increasing sense of lust. She offered a slow, sensual blowjob from her knees, doing her very best to arouse Tim while not dragging him too close to an orgasm, for Tara needed to get fucked and she didn’t want Tim to finish too quickly.

Once she was satisfied that she’d driven her boyfriend wild with desire, Tara stood, stepped back, and took her dress off. It fell to the floor as Tim stared at her body – she was happy she’d picked a matching bra and panty set – and then she reached back and unhooked her bra, freeing the breasts that Tim so thoroughly enjoyed playing with.

“Do you want me?” Tara asked as she lowered her panties and left them on the floor of his foyer.

“More than you can possibly imagine,” Tim replied as his eyes sparkled with lust.

Seth popped into her head at that moment as Tara thought of how much he’d enjoy seeing her offer her body to her boyfriend. She couldn’t help but wonder if Seth would ever want to watch and if Tim would be okay with that. It was a conversation for another time, though, as Tara was far too desperate to have sex with her boyfriend.

“I’m yours,” she said. “I’m yours for the rest of the day if you want me.”

Tim took his shirt off and stepped out of his shoes and pants before pushing away from the wall and taking Tara in his arms. They kissed as her breasts pressed into his chest and his stiff cock slipped between her thighs and rubbed over her plump labia.

Tim surprised Tara by picking her up and carrying her towards his bedroom like she was as light as a feather. They kissed as he stepped through the doorway and then set her on his bed, where Tara eagerly spread her legs and reached down to play with her pussy as Tim retrieved a condom from the nightstand and dressed his cock to fuck her.

“I’m so wet for you,” she said. “Fuck, Tim, I’m completely soaked.” Tara was truly astounded at how badly her body wanted Tim, a fact that she made sure to lock into her memory so she could share it with Seth later.

Tim crawled into the bed and they kissed as Tara reached down to guide him into her pussy. She would have enjoyed more foreplay, but she saw no reason to wait. She wanted him inside her and he was clearly eager.

Tara moaned into her boyfriend’s mouth the moment his cock slipped inside her. She arched her back and spread her legs a little wider, signaling to Tim that he was free to fuck her as he desired.

A sense of bliss washed over her body as Tara once again coupled with her boyfriend, ascending to that place of satisfaction that she’d attained time and time again over the past three weeks. She thought of Seth again, of how much he’d enjoy hearing that she stopped by Tim’s place for an impromptu session, and it served to enhance the pleasure of being fucked by her boyfriend. An orgasm would come along soon, but Tara knew it would be the first of many, as her body seemed to have a limitless capacity for enjoying sex now that she had both a husband and a boyfriend.

As had become something of a custom, Tara texted Seth a picture of the cum-filled condom after she and Tim fucked. This time she’d laid it over her pussy and added a short message: “Stopped by my boyfriend’s house and he fucked me to two blissful orgasms before my pussy satisfied his desire. We’re going to hang out for a while and he’ll fuck me again before I come home. See you in a few hours.”

Nearly three hours later, Tara stepped into the house with a smile on her face and the hope that Seth was as worked up as he usually got when she’d been with Tim. Unsurprisingly, he met her at the door with the same excited, lusty look on his face that he always had when she got home from a date with her boyfriend.

“I hope it’s okay that I had a little unplanned date with my boyfriend,” she said.

Seth smiled and his delight – and lust – at her calling Tim her boyfriend showed on his face. “You know it’s always okay with me. He’s your boyfriend, after all, so you’re free to see him as you desire.”

“He texted me while I was out with Lucy,” Tara said. “He said he’d gotten off work early and he wanted to see me. He wanted to take me on a date, actually, but the moment I saw his text I got so turned on that I had to have him. I told him I was coming to his place.”

Seth was half hard – judging by the bulge in his pants, at least – and Tara couldn’t help but match his excitement. She’d been fucked twice and had experienced three beautiful climaxes, and yet all of her sexual energy had been restored the moment she walked through the front door and saw her husband’s face.

“I was on my knees for him just a few minutes after stepping into his house,” Tara said as she approached Seth and grabbed his cock through his jeans. “I was so turned on, Seth, and I just wanted to make my boyfriend feel good. I wanted to have him in my mouth. I wanted to suck his cock and make him moan.”

Seth moaned as Tara massaged his cock through his jeans, and she noted that his lust seemed to match Tim’s, a fact that delighted her.

“When I’d gotten him nice and hard I stood up and stripped for him. I stood naked in his foyer and I offered my body to my boyfriend. I told him it was his to enjoy,” Tara said.

“Did he enjoy your body?” Seth asked.

Tara nodded and stepped back. She stripped for her husband just as she’d done for Tim. Her dress, bra, and panties fell to the floor and she stood there naked. “He enjoyed this body. I gave it to him and he enjoyed it. Twice, in fact. Does that excite you, Seth? Do you like that your wife gave her body to her boyfriend today?”

Seth nodded vigorously but he couldn’t seem to find the right words to express his lust.

“Do you want to enjoy my body after my boyfriend fucked me, Seth?” Tara asked.

Seth didn’t say anything for a few moments and Tara felt a mild sense of panic as she wondered if she’d said something wrong or if Seth’s feelings on their sexual experiment had suddenly changed.

“Would you do something a little different for me?” he asked.

“Of course,” Tara replied as she stepped closer and reached up to caress her husband’s face. “I’ll do just about anything for you.”

A look of deep vulnerability crossed Seth’s face before he asked, “It’s just, I don’t know why, I just really like the idea of…”

He trailed off and Tara gave him a soft kiss on the lips and said, “Whatever it is, you can tell me, Seth. I’m sure that I’ll be okay with just about anything.”

“I…well I feel like it would be really hot to…to go down on you,” he said. “After…after you’ve…well, you know.”

Tara wasn’t going to say it, but she found Seth’s sudden burst of insecurity kind of adorable. She didn’t really understand why he’d want to go down on her after Tim had fucked her, but she didn’t find the idea objectionable. In fact, she wondered if she might have a way to make it a little bit hotter for him.

“I have an idea,” Tara said as she took Seth’s hand. “Follow me.”

They headed for the bedroom and Tara happily stripped her husband naked once they’d stepped through the doorway. She made a little show of it, too, showering him with kisses and doing everything else she could to turn him on while removing every bit of clothing and leaving him naked, hard, and eager.

“Get in the bed,” she said. “On your back.”

Seth smiled and did as she requested. Tara approached the bed and pulled the pillow out from under his head and tossed it aside. She straddled Seth and sat over his stomach before reaching down and slipping two fingers into her pussy while he watched.

“I love that you were willing to share your desire with me, Seth,” she said. “And I love that you want to go down on me after my boyfriend has fucked me. I want to make your fantasies come true, and if you want to use your tongue on my pussy, well I can’t think of a better way to do that than to sit on your face.”

Seth’s eyes went wide and Tara smiled as she crawled forward until her pussy was resting over his face.

“Would you like that?” Tara asked.

“Yes, please,” he said.

Tara lowered her pussy to Seth’s mouth and he pushed his tongue inside her and moaned. She smiled at how much he seemed to be enjoying himself and she made a note to thank Lucy for the inspiration.

It wasn’t just Seth that was enjoying the facesitting, though. Tara found great pleasure in both the stimulation for her clit and the sight of her husband sitting beneath her with a look of wonder in his eyes as she gave him what he craved.

Tara began to move her hips back and forth at a gentle pace. It had the delightful effect of rubbing her clit over Seth’s lips and tongue, generating an excess of pleasure that she could tell would easily make her cum.

“You taste so good,” Seth said during a moment when Tara lifted her pussy from his mouth. “You taste so fucking good.” He reached up, grabbed her ass, and pulled down onto his face once more. His tongue worked her clit with intense vigor, diving into her pussy from time to time, presumably to taste her.

Tara marveled at the intensity of Seth’s desire. She never would have guessed that the act of licking her pussy would provide such pleasure, and yet it clearly was. It seemed that the fact that Tim’s cock had been inside her not that long ago was behind Seth’s sense of pleasure and Tara couldn’t help but enjoy that.

“Does my pussy taste better after my boyfriend’s cock has been inside me?” Tara asked as she lifted her hips once more.

“Yes,” Seth answered. “Fuck, yes.”

The intensity of his excitement was incredible. Tara reached back and wrapped her fingers around his cock as she lowered her pussy to his mouth once more. Seth’s shaft was slick with precum and it provided the perfect lubrication. Tara wasn’t entirely sure he wanted to cum via a handjob, but in the moment she decided that was how it was going to happen.

“Taste my pussy, baby,” she said. “Taste my pussy after my boyfriend fucked me twice. Taste my pussy after I came all over his cock three times. Taste my pussy after he fucked me so long and so hard this afternoon.”

Seth moaned into her pussy and Tara felt his cock throb in her hand. She moved her hips swiftly, rubbing her clit over his lips and tongue so she could cum right when he did. There was no reason to deny herself pleasure, after all.

Seth’s orgasm came just a few moments later and Tara’s quickly followed. She kept her pussy pressed over his face as he moaned and groaned while her lusty sounds of pleasure filled the bedroom. Tara felt her husband’s cum spilling over her hand and likely making a mess on the bed, but she didn’t give a damn. A little clean up was well worth it for a good orgasm.

“How was that?” Tara asked as she lifted her pussy from Seth’s face and crawled off of him.

“You’re the best wife anyone has ever been married to,” Seth replied.

Tara laughed and reached for a tissue to wipe up the cum that had spilled onto her hand. “That’s very kind of you to say, Seth.”

“It’s true, Tara. You’re amazing. I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but you’re amazing,” he said.

Tara kissed him on the cheek – tasting a little of her juice in the process – and said, “You’re a better husband than most men, Seth. You deserve to have your fantasies fulfilled, and for me to hear them without judging you, by the way. So if there’s anything else that comes up for you, any other desires you want to explore with this, just let me know. I can’t guarantee I’ll be okay with trying everything, but I want to hear what you desire. Okay?”

“Okay,” Seth replied. “If anything comes up, I’ll tell you.”

Tara couldn’t help but feel a little bit excited at the potential for unexpected future pleasures that might come out of the sudden expansion of their sex life.