“Are you sure you want to do this?”. My fingers are slowly moving across the keyboard: Y-E-S.
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Me and her Lover are getting acclimatized to each other. He is a great complement to what I cannot give her in and outside of the bedroom. We had a discussion earlier this week, and she was telling me she felt safe and secure with him.
They met on Feeld, chatted for a bit and then they met. He is more muscular and has more stamina than me which seems to excite her. As part of our agreement, she can play with who she wants but I need to make sure she is safe. To do so, I usually text the bull and ask him for updates when they are out together.
One date, two dates, three dates. Their encounters are getting more and more regular. Up to that Thursday night when I received this text: “ Hey ! Was thinking about going out with your GF this weekend, she is ok with it but I need to ask you something: now that we are kind of regular, would you mind me treating your GF like if she was mine? A kind of power exchange ?”
I instantly felt some sort of weird arousal to the idea of giving virtually unlimited actions to my GF and her lover. It was for me the ultimate “let it go” scenario.
I answered yes, then the conversation with her lover ended for the night.
Saturday morning, as I’m starting my day with a nice breakfast, my GF is coming downstairs in her oversized shirt: “E. will be picking me up around 2pm today”. I then proceed to ask “What is your Guy’s plan ?”. Her answer was fairly vague “Probably chill at his place”
Around 2 o’clock, the sound of the doorbell is pulling me out of my video game. I can hear my GF running to the entrance door, couple of steps then nothing else. I’m finishing my game, removed my headset. House is dead silent, my GF is gone.
In the afternoon, I did my best to keep busy: house cleaning, gardening, some reading and video game. I couldn’t remove the “cuckold curiosity” from my head and I decided to send a message to E. as the night was approaching: “Hey, I hope you Guys are having a great day, don’t hesitate to keep me in touch”. He answered 45 min later: “Hey ! We are having a great day, have a good night”. I then knew it was gonna be the only text that would feed my imagination for the rest of the night.
This is my favourite part in cuckolding: the unknown. That psychological factor knowing your GF is out with another male, the lack of control in this moment. This is usually a time where I’m enjoying imagining my wildest fantasy come true. A time for me to truly enjoy my cuckolding side. In these moment, I’m often thinking about my GF expressing her slutty side: being virtually unlimited for the man she picks, wishing this man push her boundaries and limits. I’m secretly hoping, she will be pushed tonight.
No texts, no updates up to late Sunday night, when I heard the entrance door open. My GF was back, visibly happy. “ Hello babe ! I’m happy to see you ! I’ll be going for a shower then direct to bed, feeling tired tonight!”. She rushed upstairs, closed the door behind her and started the shower. I’m feeling both excited and disappointed at the same time. Excited because she had a great weekend, and disappointed because I want to know more. As she is going out of the shower, I’m asking her about the weekend: “We just chilled at his place”. Then she moved to the bedroom, lying down on our bed.
Back in front of my computer, I’m deciding to text E. asking him to give me some details about the weekend. He started by asking: “ What did she say to you? “ I answered that I knew they chilled at his place to which he answered “She has a very specific vision of what a chill weekend is. I’ll be sending you a vocal soon, too tired to text!”
30min later, my phone is vibrating, a vocal note has arrived. I instantly feel my dick getting hard. I go to the text messages, and click on the vocal.
“Hey, so as I said your GF as a very weird way to define “Chill”. I picked her up on Saturday afternoon, then we stopped for a quick coffee at Andy’s Coffee Shop on 10th. We chatted for an hour about everything. I told her about the power exchange discussions we had during the week and she seems quite happy about it but also curious about what it truly meant. I simply told her she was my GF for now if she agreed. She said yes”
I lowered my sweat pant and my underwear and in the dead of the night, started stroking my already hard dick.
“She told me it’s been a while since you Guys did some sexy shopping, so we went to the mall to buy some lingerie. I bought her a nice black see-through bodysuit, and a nice pair of bra and thong. Also bought her a pair of black heels. Then I offered to buy her dinner but she was feeling uncomfortable going out in this outfit. So we went to my place so we could prepare. So yeah, we went home, talked a bit, then she had a shower: man your GF is hot, I was like watching her cleaning her body, her tits and ass are amazing. I was like I can’t believe she’s my GF. I made her wear one of these black miniskirt you bought her with a nice white top. We had couple of drinks then we were getting ready to go out for dinner but she stopped me asking me I was gonna be lame like you. I asked her what do you need to make your night entertaining ? “
I know exactly how she is looking in this outfit, extremely sexy and attractive. He did not specify if she was wearing a bra but I know that this specific white top is made of light fabric that often allows nipples to be seen through. I’m touching myself to the vision of males watching her in this outfit…
“She told me to pick something entertaining, and I said that I would need couple of minutes to think about it, then I came back with the idea of posting a picture of her on Reddit, on the Hotwife Challenge sub. Man, I did not know what to do with your girl so I left Redditors pick. Posted a picture of her bending over in the entrance, did a quick post and after less than 10 minutes we already had 10-15 ideas. Some were straight hardcore like having her in a gangbang, having stranger cum in her, but we picked two to start the night: make her wear a butt plug and have her contact in men’s washroom when at the dinner place. I went quickly upstairs, grabbed some lube and a butt plug she liked then I had her fours on the couch, pulled her thong the side, and plugged her. Don’t be mad at me but I also had a good look at her pussy and fuck it was tempting.”
Now I clearly see her on the couch, ass up and lubbed. E. is behind her enjoying the view, she feels exposed, she feels the lube running down her ass, then the pressure of the plug being applied on her hole. The hole is opening under the pressure, then it stopped being stretched. She is plugged, ready to go.
“Anyway, we move to Thompson steak house on 5th Avenue. Got there around 7:00. Sat in a cosy spot and chatted a bit. Ordered food and almost forgot to finish that challenge, so I grabbed a piece of paper and wrote her number in it, went to the bathroom and dropped it in a stall. Went back to the table and we ate. Food is good there you should really try it. We then moved to the bar next door but man I was disappointed, we never received any text, call after I left her number in the stall. I’m not gonna lie would have been funny to have men hit in your girl !”
E. really knows how to push her. I’m feeling a mixed set of emotions. What if she is not the GF I truly know, what if tonight he is successfully pushing her boundaries. I’m feeling guilty knowing that men could hit on my GF and it would make me hard and excited.
“So yeah, went to the bar next door, quite a busy place. We sat at the bar, on the stool. I was laughing so hard, your GF was trying to beat manage the combination stool/outfit. That fucking skirt you bought her was definitely short. Pretty sure you would have instantly regretted your decision Bro. I caught a pair of eyes peeking under that skirt. Anyway, yeah, went to the were sitting there at the bar talking about things and what to do with the night. Some of my lifestyle friend were out in a bar nearby so I told them I would come say hello at some point. Told your GF about the plan and she was quite apprehensive. Man, you need to tell this woman she is stunning, she definitely lacking self confidence. Moved there around 10.”
What E. Is saying is very true, my GF is overall very shy and reserved when it comes to meeting new people. She is one of these stunning woman that need to know people before then can really open up.
“Bar was crazy crowded but find my people sitting in the corner. I played with these people quite often in the Lifestyle, both are experienced and I honestly love them. When I arrived, I introduced my GF, I mean your GF to the group. My friends were joking about me finally having a GF. Then we sat at the table and starting discussing. My friends were interrogating your GF about her life and M. jokingly said if I forced that mini-skirt on her. She looked embarrassed by his question but I told M. she was not that shy went it comes to challenges. I then asked her to show them the little surprised she had under that skirt. She executed, lifted one of her cheeks off the bench, pulled her thong to the side, giving M. and A.(other friend) a good look at her red diamond-shaped butt plug.”
At this moment I knew the night turned wild, and the smile at saw tonight was a smile of sexual satisfaction.
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