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Chapter 5 First Date
Monday’s visitor was scheduled to be Billy. According to the agreement, I was to spend the evening in our bedroom while Kim entertained the stallions. I knew I would go insane sitting in the bedroom all night so I had come up with a plan I hoped would work allow me to watch what happened during these ‘dates’. We have a loft that overlooks our front room with a railing that can easily be seen through. The problem is that even with the lights off in the loft, I would be visible from below because the loft was right above the TV which every piece of furniture was pointed towards.
My solution was to buy a small playhouse with a slide for Frankie. I surprised Frankie with it on Saturday and had it set up in the loft by Saturday night. Kim was not enamored by the idea of a play fort being visible from our front room, but I explained it would allow us to supervise Frankie easier while watching TV. It worked and I had a place to hide while watching the stallions with my wife. I have always been a voyeur, and this would be my ultimate voyeur experience. Now I just need to figure a way to spy on them when they had sex in the guest room but that was three weeks away.
Monday finally arrived. Kim ushered me upstairs to our bedroom and assured me everything would be fine and that I shouldn’t fret. She kissed me before leaving the room to await Billy’s arrival. I waited for Billy to arrive as well. I quietly opened the bedroom door prior to Billy’s arrival, then waited by the window for his Prius to arrive. As soon as his car door slammed shut, I headed for the loft knowing Kim would have her back to the loft while she answered the door. My timing was impeccable, and I settled in behind the play fort with a decent view of the couch below where Billy took a seat alone. A few seconds later Kim joined him as she handed him a glass of wine.
I couldn’t hear every word, but I got the gist of what they were saying. It was mostly benign talk. She was asking him tons of questions about his life, career and girlfriends. I thought I was going to die of boredom when the night finally came to a natural conclusion with Billy saying he had an early personal training session and was sorry to cut the night short. Kim walked him to the door where I watched her give him a kiss before she opened the door for him to leave. By the time the door closed, I was quietly closing our bedroom door, getting settled in bed with my phone in my hand.
It was a few minutes before Kim entered the bedroom. I asked her how it went. She related the boring evening to me, even mentioning that she initiated kissing him at the end of the night and hoped that was OK with me, but I had been obsessing over her date with Steve and needed to discuss it with her. I waited for her to get into bed with me.
“I’m worried about your date with Steve what he pulled on Wednesday,” I said as we laid next to each other in the dark of our bedroom.
“I’m worried too honey. I don’t want to do anything to hurt you or our marriage, so I think we should discuss what I can and cannot do during the courtship period. I mean, obviously intercourse is off the table, but I expect there will be more kissing and other stuff. Can you handle that?” she asked.
“I’ve already seen you kiss them all and it was painful to see but I accepted you were only doing it because we want a baby. I’m wondering what you mean by other stuff,” I prodded.
“I don’t know. Let’s see,” Kim said as she turned towards me in bed, sliding her hand down my body to my cock, which was embarrassingly hard. “Hmm. I see this is exciting my perverted little hubby,” she continued as she used her finger and thumb to stroke my cock. “What if Steve tries to unbutton my blouse again, should I tell him to stop?” she asked as she teased my cock with her fingers just enough to stimulate me but not enough for me to cum.
“I guess that would be OK,” I said feeling my cock swell even further picturing Steve undressing Kim in our living room while I watched from the loft above. My gut was filling with bile at the thought at the same time my cock was swelling between Kim’s fingers. I was a two headed beast. One a nervous and jealous husband, the other a horny voyeuristic teenager hoping for an erotic scene. The horny teenage was winning the battle at that moment.
“Oh, my sweetie. You’re so hard. Steve is taking my bra off now, should I let him do that?” Kim whispered into my ear as her fingers continued to tease my painfully hard cock.
No! my emotions screamed. I didn’t want Steve to see my wife’s breasts, but my rational brain realized Steve would be seeing my wife’s breasts eventually during this procedure regardless of what I wanted. “Yes,” I choked out as I pictured Kim baring her spectacular breast to Steve for the first time.
“Hmm. Honey. Do you think Steve will like my breasts?” Kim asked in an innocent school girl voice.
“Yes, he’ll love them baby,” I said getting so close to cumming as her fingers continued to tease my cock.
“Should I let Steve play with my boobies honey? Suck on them too?” Kim asked as she pinched the base of my cock to make sure I wouldn’t cum before she was ready.
“No, he just gets to look at them. No touching,” I said, the jealous husband winning out over the horny teenager in me.
Kim pulled her hand away from my hard cock and said “Are you sure sweetie. You don’t want Steve to touch my boobs?” she asked as my cock searched for the stimulation needed for release.
“Oh god. Put your hand back,” I desperately uttered.
“But you said no touching sweetie,” she said with a hint of humor in her voice.
“No touching Steve, but you can touch me,” I clarified.
“Can I let Steve touch my boobs sweetie?” Kim asked again, ignoring my clarification.
“Yes,” I reluctantly relented. Almost immediately, I felt her fingers begin to fondle my cock again causing me to let out a sigh of relief.
“Mmmm. Steve is touching my bare breasts honey,” Kim said as she pinched the base of my cock again, knowing those words might be enough to put me over the edge. “Oh gosh. Steve is taking out his cock now. Do you think it’s big sweetie?” she teased while still pinching the base of my cock tightly.
‘God, I hope not’ I thought to myself, but I knew what Kim wanted to hear right then and I knew I wanted her to let me cum, so I gave her what she wanted. “Yes, I think he’s big baby,” I breathed. She rewarded me by gently caressing my cock with her fingers again.
“I think so too,” she said causing my cock to lurch. I wasn’t sure if she was teasing me or she really thought that but it hurt to hear her say that. “Oh, sweetie. He wants me to touch his cock now. Should I touch his big cock sweetie?” she asked sounding very turned on herself. It was then that I realized Kim had her other hand inside her panties rubbing her clit while we fantasized about Steve, who she was going to be having a date with the following evening.
“Play with my nipples baby,” Kim said. I didn’t need to be asked twice. I reached over and started lightly pinching her nipples. “Oh, that’s nice baby, but I bet Steve will be rougher than that. Pinch them hard like Steve will,” she breathed huskily. I could sense she was getting close as I pinched and pulled her nipples harder than I ever had before.
After a while of me abusing her nipples, she said “Mmm that’s so good. He’s pushing my head down towards his big cock. Should I suck it or lick it sweetie?”
Her question didn’t leave an option for me to say no to fantasizing about my wife fellating Steve. I knew what she wanted, so I gave in to her desires. “Suck it baby,”
As soon as I said that Kim arched her back and had a huge orgasm. Her orgasm caused her hand to grasp my cock tightly as she continued to stroke me, causing my cock to erupt, shooting cum into the air, further than I ever had before. The first and second spurts landing on my face, some of it getting into my mouth. I quickly used my hand to scrape it off my tongue. My first taste of cum disgusted me. It wasn’t just the bitter taste; it was the fact that it was cum, and a man shouldn’t be tasting cum. I just thanked God that Kim couldn’t see it in the dark.
As I was in the bathroom cleaning cum from my face and belly, I started contemplating the fantasy Kim and I had just shared. Had I just given my wife permission to give Steve a blowjob the following night? I decided I needed to ensure that Kim understood what we just did was fantasy and not something I wanted to happen. When I returned to the bedroom, however, Kim was already sleeping soundly.
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