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Read part one for more context and detail. Again, this is also close as I can remember everything.
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Friday morning came quickly. I’d been wanking on and off all night, so I was short on sleep.
Anna was giving the kids breakfast when I came downstairs. She intercepted me in the living room, gave me a sexy kiss, and cupped my crotch.
“No more wanking today, ok?”
“Ok”, I felt my face go red. She must have known I couldn’t help myself after last night. Maybe she’d heard me moaning?
I dropped the kids off at school and returned home. Anna was working at home that day and it gave us plenty of time to talk.
A change seemed to have come over her. She was relaxed with a spring in her step. We had the log burner going all morning so the house was warm. Anna had changed out of her dressing gown and was wearing dark grey, tight gym shorts. They were hugging the curves of that great ass, and her long, bare legs didn’t have a hint of imperfection. A tight white t-shirt to finish it off.
She was flirty and would give me sultry looks through her eyelashes, accompanied with a naughty smirk.
I tried to act on it within the first hour, but she waved me off.
“I’ve got work to do. No funny business today. But, I think we should talk. Get out any questions you have.”
So we did. She was surprisingly open, no hint of shame or embarrassment. Anna went into detail about the times she’d given Brian blow jobs at work, or how he would fuck her in his office. Answered any questions I had. Apparently, he was fairly good looking, rugged, she described him.
He was 48, 6’2″, well built and strong looking. Not overly muscular, but toned. She said he had a great body. Not a lot of hair on his body, smooth, but not shaven. He had very light brown hair and blue eyes. Anna said if you didn’t know him you would think he looked charming.
I spent all day with a hard cock. It was actually starting to ache somewhat around lunch time.
“Brian sent a txt”, she’d come into the front room from where she was working in the kitchen, and sat down on the sofa next to me.
“He’s going to call in 5 minutes. He said he wants to make the rules clear. Make sure we all know where we stand and to confirm we want to carry on”. She looked a bit apprehensive.
“Ok, sure” I wanted to sound cool and confident, but it came off as a bit weak, unsure.
“I know what happened last night seemed like we had committed to something, but we haven’t. You can still change your mind. I don’t want this to affect our marriage. The kids still come first and they need both parents in the home.” She looked in control. Sounded in control. How was she so calm? “If you want to stop we can. Right now. I won’t be upset”
“But you will be,” I said, “Let’s be honest. I’ve never been able to please you how you like. Our sex life is a disaster. From listening to you last night I understand that you need this. You seem so happy this morning. I never really got it before. All those times you tried to nudge me to take charge. I just don’t think I can be like that with you.” My cock had finally gotten soft. I felt kind of useless, but it was good to finally admit it and talk about it.
“I don’t want you to be that way with me.” Anna replied, she sounded very sincere, “I feel guilty for liking what I like. I love how gentle and respectful you are. It’s why I married you. Yes, the sex has been terrible, but I wouldn’t change it if it meant us not being together.” She held my hand, holding eye contact, wanting me to know how genuine she was. It felt good. “Brian talks to me like I’m some dumb slut. He has no respect at all. He’s aggressive, rude, and a total pervert. But, it turns me on. Stuff like that always has. I’ve had dominant boyfriends in the past. Either they switch from dominant to being nice outside of sex, in which case it feels fake, or they are just abusive all the time. That’s great for sex, but it wears you down after a while”
It was the first time I could remember her ever mentioning previous boyfriends. I was about to ask her about it when her phone started ringing. It made me jump like a scared puppy.
She looked at me. “It’s Brian. Do I answer it?”
“Yes” My mouth was dry and my cock seemed to have shrivelled up.
“Hi Daddy,” Anna said as she answered. Wow, “Daddy”??? She’d forgotten to mention that to me.
“How’s my little slut today?” He sounded confident. Very confident. I could hear it in his voice. Deep and calm. He was obviously very comfortable talking to people.
“I’m good”
“Good. Is he there?”
“Yes, we’re on the sofa together. You’re on speaker”
“Hello Mark”
“Hi” I wanted to sound just as confident. Like all this was my idea. Unfortunately, the slight squeak to my voice ruined that.
“Anna tells me you know everything? That she explained to you last night what we’ve been up to for the last few months?” I thought there was almost a mocking way he said it, like I could see the smirk on his face.
“Yes. She told me everything last night”
“And you saw us at work yesterday?”
“Yes,” I was getting hard. At first Anna looked apprehensive, not knowing how I would react to talking with, but she saw my cock pushing up through my waist band and smiled at me. She gave me a nod of encouragement and my hand a light squeeze.
“Anna said you got hard. That you enjoyed it. Did you, Mark? Did you like seeing her bent over my desk?”
“Yes. Yes, I liked it” I was red in the face. I felt embarrassed to be admitting this, but my cock had other ideas, and right now, it was in charge of my brain. I avoided looking at Anna.
“Good. I’m glad. She needs it, you know.” It wasn’t a question, “She’s one of those girls who knows her place. She’s a cock hungry cum dump and it’s a desire in her that you will never be able to satisfy.” I was sweating, “I can though. That’s what I’m offering to you. To you both.” He paused.
I made eye contact with Anna again. I felt ashamed, but incredibly turned on. All I saw on Anna’s face was lust.
“But, I have rules. Strict rules that I expect you both to follow. I’m not wasting my time with you two if you’re going to pussy out in a few weeks. Besides, once we start I doubt that whore wife of yours will be willing to stop. What I’ve done with her so far has been tame. Casual stuff. She’s capable of more. You want more, don’t you, Anna?”
“Yes, Daddy” she sounded so submissive, I could hear the desire in her voice.
“This will be the only time we talk, Mark. After this I’ll pass messages on to you through her. Understood?”
“Yes,” I replied.
“Good. These are my terms. Anna’s body belongs to me. She’ll still be your wife, doing all that wife shit, but I will take over her sex life. You don’t get to touch her unless I approve it beforehand. Agreed?”
“Yes,”
“I’m going to need more than that, cuck. I want a firm commitment” He sounded stern. Anna squirmed in her seat a little, staring at me. I could see her hard nipples poking through her t-shirt.
“Yes, I agree. Her body belongs to you from now on” My voice was trembling, but clear. Anna smiled at me.
“And you, slut. You will do anything I tell you. You’ll fuck when I tell you. You’ll fuck who I tell you. You’re going to tell me all your dirtiest fantasies. I get full access to your cunt, mouth, and ass. The word “no” has no more meaning for you. Agreed?”
“Yes, Daddy. I agree” She looked demur. Her eyes downcast, gently biting her lower lip.
“Good. No more messing around at work, it’s too risky for me. I get you every Friday night, sometimes Saturday nights, and from time to time I might want you for the whole weekend. I’ll send you instructions earlier in the day on what you are to wear and what time I’ll be collecting you. I expect you to be shaved completely from the neck down. Have your cuck check you over, particularly that asshole. I don’t want to see any hair anywhere. Are we clear so far?”
I was in awe of how confident he was. Totally in charge. He almost made it sound like he was doing us a favour, and dominant, so dominant, in a way I knew I could never be. He was used to getting what he wanted. The way he calmly called me “cuck”. Both humiliating and arousing.
“Yes, Daddy, we understand” Anna was making the decisions now. Making it clear to me that she wanted this.
“Anna will text you when I’m bringing her home. You are to be naked, kneeling on the floor, at the edge of the bed. She will come in, strip, sit on the bed in front of you, legs spread, and you are to eat her cunt clean.” Fuck me, my heart was pounding in my chest. He seemed to know exactly what I wanted, as well.
“Anna will tell you everything that she did that night. Every detail while you clean her up. She’ll then sit on your face and let gravity take over. Make sure you get every last drop. If you do your job correctly, you get a hand job from her.”
Wow. I was a bit disappointed I couldn’t fuck her. In my mind I had visions of me on top of her, fucking her used pussy, while she looked bored. Asking me if I was in her yet. That said, right now a hand job sounded really good.
“You can still kiss her as much as you like. I do like the idea of you wondering where those lips and tongue have been,” he gave a short laugh. “Do you both agree to my rules?”
“Yes, Daddy” Anna answered straight away, no hesitation.
“Cuck?”
“Yes, Sir. I agree” I felt like I should show that I was also submissive to him.
“Excellent. Now, Anna, I’m sure I know the answer, but are you feeling horny? Right now?”
“Yes, Daddy. Very.”
“Good. I’m assuming that cuck is hard?”
Anna looked at my cock sticking up through the waist band of my jeans. “Yes, he’s been hard all morning” she smiled at me as she answered him
“I want you to strip naked. Lay on the floor, spread those legs to show cuck that wet cunt, and lay your hands, palm down on the floor next to you. Pass the phone to cuck while you do this”
Anna handed me the phone and immediately started getting undressed. She stood up and I could see a dark patch on her grey gym shorts. Wet from her pussy. Her t-shirt came straight off and she quickly peeled off the shorts.
“Cuck, you’ve been a good boy and deserve a reward. It couldn’t have been easy giving your wife to me. Admitting that another man can do a better job. Don’t you worry, I’m going to make good use of that slut,” my mind was suddenly awash with images of what he would be doing her, “Now, you get to fuck her for being so compliant. Make the most of it. This is going to be the last time you fuck that cunt of mine for a while. Say “thank you””
“Thank you, Sir” I replied, humiliated again.
“Is she on the floor yet?”
I’d watched as Anna laid back, spread her legs, and put her arms by her side. I could see how wet she was. I could smell her. She was looking at me, biting that lower lip again, expectant.
“Yeah. Yeah, she’s ready” I wasn’t sure what to say.
“Good. Put the phone next to her face and get undressed”
I placed the phone next and started pulling off my clothes.
“Anna, while the cuck fucks you, I want you to be telling me how his cock compares to mine. Tell me how he feels inside you. Tell me which you prefer.”
I hadn’t expected that. Shit. I was already so turned on. I was hoping blowing my load 4 times last night might help me last a bit. After all, I wasn’t going to get to fuck her again for who knew how long.
“Mmmm, yes Daddy. You know how much I love your huge fat cock” She almost purred.
“Get started cuckold. Satisfy that whore for once. Show her what you can do.”
I got straight on top of her. My cock slid easily into her. She was soaking wet. I hadn’t cum yet, good sign. I started to lick her neck as I slowly fucked her.
“Mmmmm, he feels ok,” Anna’s head was turned as she talked at the phone, “I’m still loose from the fuck you gave me yesterday, but I can just about feel him. It’s nothing like yours, though. You stretch me every time you first go in…”
I was desperately trying not to cum
“He doesn’t fuck me hard like you do. He’s too gentle”
“Gentle for you, because you’re a filthy little slag. A good girl might appreciate him, but you’re not a good girl, are you? You’re a cock hungry cum dump. Treating you nicely is a fucking waste of time. Who fucks you better?”
I was breathing heavily, I wasn’t going to last much longer. I tried to ignore them, think about other stuff, but it was so difficult.
“You fuck me the best, Daddy. You know what I like”
“I’ve got big plans for you. Lots of ideas. We’ll be starting on that ass in a few weeks. Would you like my fat cock in your ass?”
Anna moaned, wrapped her legs up around me. Her eyes were closed. Totally immersed in the conversation with her new owner.
“Oooo, yes. I love it in the ass. I love a big cock in my ass. You can fuck my ass as hard as you fuck my pussy”
“You’ve done anal before?”
“Yes. Lots”
“How many guys have you fucked, slut? Be honest”
“I don’t know. I lost count”
“100? More?”
“More”
I couldn’t stop it. More than 100 guys??? Was she telling the truth? The idea of so many men having used her before I had her sent me over the edge. I shouted, pushed as deep as I could, and just let go. I felt my leg shaking uncontrollably. My cock twitched as it pumped cum into her. It almost hurt. I’d been wanking way too much.
I heard Brian laughing through the speaker, “Did he cum? Already? Was that it!?”
“Yes, he’s cum”
“What was that? A minute?”
“I don’t know” Anna sounded frustrated. I felt embarrassed.
She shifted as if to say to get off her, so I did. My limp cock sliding out of her.
“Did he satisfy you, slut? Do you feel like you’ve had a good fucking?”
I looked down at her, my cum leaking out her pussy. I wasn’t sure I wanted this anymore. Post nut clarity was setting in.
“No. I’m not satisfied. I want to be fucked properly. I need to cum”
“I bet you do” Brian laughed again
“Can I finish myself off please, Daddy?” She put on a very sexy little girl voice I’d never heard before.
“Ha! No chance! Don’t blame me, it’s his fault for being such a useless fuck. But don’t worry, my little slag, I’ll be seeing you in a few hours. Make sure you’re freshly showered and clean. I don’t want his useless cum in you when I take you later”
“Yes, Daddy” She was disappointed, we could both clearly hear it in her voice. She’d crossed her legs and was grinding them together a bit, still horny.
“I’ll pick you up at 8. See you later”
“Bye, Daddy” and with that, he hung up.
I was silent. I got dressed and sat back on the sofa. Anna picked up her clothes and went upstairs to the bathroom without so much as a glance at me.
My head was spinning. Did I really want this? I should stop it now. Go up and tell her. Enough was enough. But I didn’t. I just sat there.
She came down 5 minutes later and just straddled me without warning. She gave me a deep, sexy kiss, full of tongue. I kissed her back.
“You did the best you could. It’s not your fault. No wanking this evening when I’m out. I want your balls full for when I get home. Ok?”
“Yeah, ok” I breathed back.
The lust had returned. She was committed, and I just let it happen. I had the feeling that after tonight, there would be no turning back.