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After last week’s party my husband and I spent the rest of our weekend relaxing. On Sunday night knowing I would be seeing our friend who we’ll call Ash for this story the next day I asked him “Did you want me to invite him over?” . My husband lay in bed staring at the ceiling and told me yes then no then yes again. Seeing the struggle in his mind I declared ” I know what you need, post nut clarity.” Throwing my leg over him and sitting back I could feel he was already hard I told him it seems like he’s been thinking about fucking him as I slide down his cock. Commenting on how wet I was I explained I’d been thinking about them fucking as well. 20 or so minutes later legs still shaking and head swimming I collapsed forward on his chest as I felt his cock twitch and spill the last of his load into me and my orgasm petering off. We lay there cuddling for several minutes before I asked “did that help?” And he replied “Maybe see if this Friday works”
The next morning when my first break at work rolls around I head over to the cafe right around the corner and see Ash behind the counter making sandwiches. I approach the counter and clear my throat to ask “quad shot latte please?” He turns around and beams leaning across to give me a hug. Making my coffee he tells me ” OMG I was so worried you weren’t going to come back here after the other night and I was going to lose my job” I asked why he’d lose his job and apparently I’m the single person who spends the most money at that cafe. We laughed and I asked if maybe he’d like to come hang out at our place on Friday night. He turned bright red, brushed his short ash blonde fringe out of his eye and agreed writing his number on my cup.
That afternoon I sorted out a group chat and everyone got to know each other a bit more. My husband mentioned that last week was his first same sex experience to which Ash said they were deeply honored. He asked about the nature of our dynamic and I explained the whole cuckquean thing and how we’d got here. Then Ash shared their story about starting transitioning when he was younger because the people around him convinced him that’s what he wanted before realizing that he was infact just a feminine man who likes to wear women’s clothes and make up. After we’d expressed our sympathy for the struggles of figuring out who you are he said it’s not too bad and laughed that he doesn’t mind having some small boobs because now there’s an actual reason to wear a bra. Followed by a picture of them.
Friday finally arrives and I spend the afternoon doing the normal stuff like washing clothes, grocery shopping and going to the sex store to buy some anal lube I’d been recommended. My mother picked my son up and I was home alone. I flited around and layed out some things in our room like the Lube, spread a nice spare blanket out on top of our bed and layed out my toys on the table next to my cuck chair. I got out our good towels and hung some up in the bathroom then went and started my espresso machine hoping a coffee would settle my nerves. That’s when I heard a knock at the door and realized the time had gotten away from me. Ash had arrived wearing the cutest crop top and botty shorts both of us clearly felling anxious I asked if he’d like a coffee. He laughed as I handed him a latte at the idea of me serving coffee for once. We chatted and inspired by some people on Reddit I settle on ordering a couple of pizzas. Shortly after my husband arrived home and we all sat in the living room and talked. We decided to show Ash around the house and the two of them proceeded to nerd out over an old Roman coin my husband has in a case.
After dinner had settled and we’d all gotten to know more about each other Ashs hand comes to rest on my husbands thigh and he declares that since the days been so hot he’d like to have a shower and asked if perhaps my husband could show him how it works. My heart starts pounding in my chest with that “Oh my God it’s actually happening” energy and I suggested maybe I could run myself a bath first and went to get that started. When I came back through to let them know they were free to use the shower Ash was sitting on my husbands lap and he was looking visibly flustered. I went and slipped into the tube and turned a couple of jets on to a low setting as they followed in. Now Ash looking flustered takes off his shirt and my husband takes off his. Ash tells him ” pants you’re not the one who needs to be shy I’ve more than seen it before”. Once my husband is naked Ash closes his eyes and says “Ok promise you’re not going to laugh” and removes his short revealing smooth skin, wide hips, a perky butt and a somewhat small penis. My husband ask “why would I laugh” before grabbing a handful of ass and pulling Ash in for a kiss. Ash smiled tension draining away “well you can see why I don’t typically top but we can try if you want or not it’s up to you know pressure I’m easy”.
As Ash lead my husband into the shower my husband’s hand came up and caressed a breast and Ash laughed “I’m glad you liked them they ended up costing a lot after 2 years”. In the shower they started to kiss and as Ashs hand moved down to my husbands stiffening cock I positioned on of the jets so the flow was running over my clit. As the two of them started lathering each other exploring every time Ash would stroke I’d get a jolt of excitement and get closer. After rinsing off I saw that Ashs dick now stood erect as he got on his knees and started to stroke himself with his thumb and three fingers pinky out of course as he took my husband in his mouth swirling his tongue around the head before going straight in and taking his whole length and my orgasm creasted. After a few bobs back and forth he pulled his head back and said “sorry the stone floor is lovely but it’s a bit rough on the knees” helping him to his feet we all started drying off and headed to the bedroom. In the bedroom Ash sat on the edge of the bed and ran their hand over the blanket mouthing wow then gesturing for my husband to sit down before resuming the blowjob and I took my seat in my chair. My husband hand full of hair and eyes closed moaned in pleasure as Ash took him deep in his throat then with a wet pop and a flick of the tongue Ash sat up panting then crawled to the bedside table and grabbed the bottle of lube. Standing my husband up he applied a thick coating to my husband and turned to ask me “Side on view ok?” I nodded and they climbed onto the bed arching their back and wiggling his ass in the air reaching between his legs he made a beckoning motion with one finger. My husband approached and I watched as he pressed the head of his cock against Ashs ass and it slowly slid in. “Mmmn how’s that” Ash ask rocking back and forth to met my husbands hips “good but I can’t believe I’m doing this” my husband replied “to late you can’t unfuck me” laughed ash wit a moan. Several minutes later the pace having steadily increased the moans of “Yes yes yes oh god yes” where interrupted when Ash looked up only one green eye visible with their long damp fringe plastered to their face. He breathed out and said “slow down let’s change positions. Pull out SLOWLY. That’s right perfect” Ash grabbed a couple of through pillows and raised his ass into the air before nodding for my husband to keep going. After a few more minutes Ash moaned and gasped reaching down to stroke themselves but must to my surprise and I think everyone including himself my husband reached around one of Ashs legs and did it for him. Stroking in time with his thrust it was less than a minute later before Ash’s eyes squeezed shut they gasped and a dribble of cum leaked out of his cock followed by several larger spurts and then as if on que my husbands muscles tense as he pushed in and groaned the mental image of him pumping his load into ashes ass sent me over the edge resulting in the largest of many orgasms that night. We sat and lay in silence for a minute before Ash sat up and slapped my husband on the ass saying “Holy fuck good stuff. Like they say you’re not a man till you’ve had one.’ running their finger through the mess on his stomach he declared ” I need another shower . Before he stood up my husband took his hand and leaned in to taste his finger. Once Ash had left for the shower he screwed up his face and said ” I don’t think that is for me but that” gesturing around “was great. Did you like it?” I took a deep breath and told him honestly ” that was a top 3 for me”.
My husband went and rinsed off in the shower and when they re emerged my husband said “it’s still pretty hot shall we go for a skinny dip” which was met with “you guys have a pool?” We went for a swim and enjoyed the cool water as it grew dark. Ash floating on his back asked “hey do you own a kilt?” My husband confirmed and they commented “I’ve got a toga one day we should roleplay the big strong Celtic slave and the senators son. Let’s hope he doesn’t find out his son is the passive”. “You guys are dorks” I shout as I dry myself off, they join me inside getting dressed we decide to watch a movie. We sit on the couch and towards the end of the movie Ash says “I’ve sucked your dick three times and I haven’t made you cum in my mouth yet.” Looking at me he ask “do you mind” after that we head to bed.
At the time of typing they’re both still asleep looking very cute.
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