First, an update on my pregnancy. Another 2 months along, I'm really showing at this point. A bit shy about my body. Had to have my breast implants removed because it would have been way too hard to breast feed with G cup implants. I would have had to hold our baby way out in front of me. I'll get them redone post nursing. I'm unsure if pregnancy pictures is something you guys want to see. You'll have to tell me.
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No one but James and I know 100% of our truths. However, In James and my life we have a few friends who know 75%. Beth and Ron are one of those couples. I was Beth's friend well before James met Ron. When I met Beth, even well before I shared any intimate knowledge of myself, Beth would be very forthcoming about her and Ron's sex life. I found it hot, intriguing. I'd find myself getting wet listening to her tell me about Ron taking her on a date and then fucking her in the car or at some park. Coming home to the babysitter with messed up hair and sometimes cum marks on her clothes.
Neither Beth or Ron are exceptionally fit. A little bit of a belly on both of them but I think that added to the hotness factor for me. You could see them in church and they would just look like some normal couple but the way Beth would tell me how Ron would fuck her just about everywhere.. that would seriously turn me on. How she would tell me about how huge Ron's dick was. And it was BIG. It had true weight to it. A crazy curve to the left even when soft. I could picture it even before the first time I saw it.
It was about 6 months before Beth asked me about husband swapping for an evening. I told her that James wouldn't be for it but I was interested in a 3 some. That's how our relationship continued for almost a decade. I'd join Beth in bed pleasing her husband. A bit nerdy looking pudgy guy with glasses and a gigantic cock.
Fast forward to 3 weeks ago. By this time Beth was in the know that James was a cuckold. That he was locked in chastity, unable to even get hard unless I allowed it. She heard many of the stories on how I cuck James and wanted to join in on the devious fun. The plan was set in motion.
One day cuddling with James in bed I asked him if we would want to have a four some. He immediately figured there was some trick, like he would be stuck locked in chastity the entire time. I assured him that was not the case. A true foursome. It's something I wanted to experience with him. James had tons of questions, like would he have to focus solely on me? I assured him that I wanted to see him fuck Beth. He, of course, was worried about stamina. I agreed to let him out of chastity for 10 days prior and even help him build that stamina back.
That sold him in a heart beat. Over the next 10 days James and I fucked 6 times, I gave him a BJ one time and countless edging handjobs. James masturbated 34 times. The first orgasm he came on my feet and licked it off.. I quickly realized we had to end that. He needed to feel like a real man and get that mojo back. We proceeded with him cumming on my face, tits, ass and even a few times inside me. Never cleaning up after himself, instead I would sample the cum and tell him how good it tasted. How Beth was going to love it. 48 hours before he declined sex with me as he wanted to be full and ready for Beth.
Sex day. We meet up with Beth and Ron at a restaurant. James knew Ron from our kids sports games but they never really talked much. James is pretty physically fit and pretty tall. I hate the term but in his public life he's alpha. He is wildly successful, drives fancy cars, works out daily. And at dinner that night Beth and I both played into it. We leaned in when James spoke. We both touched his arms, hands. Seemed eager.. too eager. James was cool, calm, cocky, grounded. He didn't try to dominate the space, he WAS the space. Beth really started to orbit him and James ate it up. And that is what James is good at, being the center of attention and drawing in people. It's why he's so successful at business.
We get home from dinner. My clothes come off quickly. I know how to lead, I'm proud of my body. James, confident from the night and our 10 days of love making. Beth, practically in heat, is on her knees in front of James and tugging his pants down. Ron, sits and I kiss his neck as he slips his pants off.
And then. The breathless gasp from me. The stifled laugh from Beth.
James, standing with his full pathetic erection. Ron sitting with his gigantically thick soft cock draped over his leg. Even soft Ron was significantly larger than James.
"It's so much bigger, it's actually heavy" I say out loud. Not in a cruel tone but simply in awe.
Beth doesn't reach for James's hard cock.
I get on my knees in front of Ron sitting on the couch and start rubbing his cock.
Beth gets off her knees and walks behind James.
She embraces him from behind with the purpose of subtly angling him towards Ron and I. Beth can feel James's shift in posture. She didn't say a word but her thoughts could be heard by us all. "Why would you think your cock would be worth my time when I have that at home."
I ask Ron if I can suck it. Beth can feel James hold his breath. Ron answers yes, easy, unbothered.. Confident. While you could feel James's confidence dissipating before, in that instant you could feel all confidence leave James.
James tuggs on his cock. Like he was trying to stay hard.. what for? Maybe it was to pacify himself that everything was going to be OK.
I ask Ron if James can touch it. Just to feel the weight of it. Ron agrees and I motion for James to come. Beth could feel James hesitate and she so softly pushes him out of her embrace. And just like that, James was on his knees next to me, holding Ron's cock in his hand.
The night unfolds.
In Beth's words:
I watched James hold my husband's cock. I made myself a drink and sat in a chair to watch. It was strange to see another man touching my husband's cock. It wasn't sexy or hot. I thought it was going to be sexy. It wasn't. It was enlightening. A prideful moment like Ron completed his MBA. I felt pride for him. I felt he was the winner.
The pride I felt swelled inside me. I could see the power radiate from Ron and it filled me like a fire. Seeing the two of you on your knees in front of him, practically worshipping his cock. Yet, I felt some jealousy of you Liz. The devotion James has to you.. how he is yours, completely. It is almost tragic how devoted this man is to you and yet rejected. I was also jealous of the intimacy you share with James. The trust, devotion that man has in your every action. The bond.
What does it feel like to love a man who has nothing to offer you physically but loves you so much he'll kneel and serve you anyway?
One James guided Ron into you my heart ached a little as I knew what was going to come next. I was to reject James. It's not in my nature to hurt.
James glanced back at me. 1 hour ago he was the king of the conversation. We wooed over him. His eyes were dominating.. now soft, nervous, needy. I knew what he wanted to ask before he even opened his mouth.
He wanted to matter, even just a little bit, the way James was mattering to you.
I shook head no. Not cruelly, not coldly, just decisively. My mind was simply, "You don't have what I need". James asked outloud, "You sure?" and I responded outloud.
"James, it's not about cocksize, it's about value. Your value is in serving Liz. "
He didn't make eye contact with me again until after sex ended. He sat on his knees as close to you as possible, watching. When Ron came inside you and you collapsed against his chest I watched as James repositioned himself behind you so that he could clean you.
You stood up and I watched as my husband's cum dripped down your leg. I had never felt the urge to touch myself until that moment. I know how open Ron leaves me and I imagined the same feeling for you. Seeing it run down your leg made me know. Then James taking the photo at your command. And then him cleaning. While you've told me stories, I have never seen a man eat cum before. It was so erotic. How powerful you must be to that man. Truly jealous.
I was so lust filled for Ron. So proud of him. You and James left the room and I came over to Ron and immediately got on my knees taking him into my mouth. Not to try to get Ron hard again but to try to suck some of that energy you and he shared into myself. I felt like he was a god and I wanted him to know. I felt the need to clean him of any remnants of you so he would know he was mine. When his hands went into my hair and he pushed me deeper and felt completely submissive to this man I realized, for a brief moment, that I am James. Ron is my Liz.
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