Hotwife Tiia Pt. 04

Warning: If you do not like Hotwife stories where the wife has sex with other men, please read something else.

For the reader: It was time to let go of this part of Tiia's story. I have been editing this for too long already. I hope you enjoy the result. This is the fourth part of the series. If you have not read the previous parts, I urge you to do so. Some of the events and characters are linked to previous parts, and some of the events and discussion will link to future parts.

All charters are over eighteen, even when not mentioned.

Thank you for reading my story. All feedback, public or private is appreciated.

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Mundane routines began after the New Year's celebration and our incredible, first true Hotwife experience. We both got back to work and took care of routines. We also decided to move in together permanently. I still had my apartment, even though I hadn't slept there for months. Now, as we were engaged, it made sense for me to get rid of it and move in with the woman I was planning to marry.

I arranged for some of my friends to come and help me move my belongings. I sold most of my furniture since Tiia didn't want them, and it was her prerogative to decide on the décor as a woman. I did change the cuck-chair in our bedroom into a more comfortable one. Probably in hopes of using it again soon. We kept it there as a reminder of our experience and the nature of our relationship, and to be honest, I did sit there a couple of times when we played together.

We hadn't had time to plan for her to find another bull, but I knew she was thinking about it. I had suggested that Mike could come for another visit, but she had refused. She told me she wanted our next experience with a new man, an experienced one, one she hadn't fucked before. The only thing I was sure of was that I wanted to see her cuck me; the mere idea of seeing her enjoyment again was a huge turn-on for me, and she knew it.

She had also started to flirt with other men much more and openly enjoyed their looks even when I was with her. It was a game for us, and it got us both hot. She being a Hotwife wasn't something I could turn off anymore, even if I wanted to. It was a way of life for us, and we loved it.

We also had a few more serious discussions about how this could affect our relationship if taken too far, but the line was clear to both of us. We both felt that the experience had brought us closer to each other and made our relationship stronger. She was concerned that I might want to start having sex with other women, but when I explained my point of view again, she accepted that I truly was happy in my role as a faithful cuckold.

There was also the engagement. My proposal had come as a surprise to her, and we hadn't had time to have an engagement party. Her friends wanted to get together to celebrate, and that wasn't the only thing. Her parents insisted on hosting a gathering for both of our families and friends to celebrate their only child's engagement.

It turned out that getting a lot of people, most of them married with small children, to one place at the same time wasn't that easy. So, the party her friends wanted to host turned out to be a dinner at our place. Two of her closest friends, the other one being Jakob's wife Miranda, and a couple of mine, got together one weekend. We ate some good food that we cooked with Tiia, drank some beers, and had a good time.

The women were gossiping in the kitchen most of the night, and we guys were in the living room. Once everyone else had left, it was only me, Jakob, Miranda, and Tiia.

"So, Tiia finally found the man who tamed her and won her heart," Jakob said to me when I opened the last two bottles of beer for us.

"Yeah, it took some compromising, but she finally agreed to settle down."

"That's what marriage is all about... compromises, so get used to it."

"We always thought that she was going to end up with Mike, but they weren't compatible. I saw it from the beginning. Mike was so jealous of her, and with a woman as lively and social as her, the man can't be too jealous," Jakob said.

I couldn't help but wonder if they already knew how lively she really was.

"Well, I'm not the type of man who gets jealous."

At one point, we heard how Miranda exclaimed in a loud voice. "Oh my god! Really? Wow, that's amazing."

We both turned to look at them, but the women just laughed amongst themselves. Although I thought I felt Miranda's gaze on me. The evening was nice and we enjoyed it a lot. Tiia's friends were important to her, so arranging these small gatherings was something I needed to get used to.

After her friends' enthusiasm to arrange a party had been satisfied with food and beer, we had to deal with Tiia's parents. They weren't about to settle for dinner at our place. They wanted a larger spectacle. They sent a list of guests and asked Tiia to send out invitations to come to their home and celebrate our engagement. At first, it felt kind of awkward having them organize everything, but they insisted and took care of all the arrangements.

I was surprised when my parents and even my sister, her husband, and kids were all able to take a weekend off and come with us to their beautiful home.

***

When the month turned into February, we traveled to her parents' house. The original plan was to be there on Friday, but Tiia couldn't get a day off from work, so we left early Saturday morning, the same day the party was held.

We were driving along the coast highway when I drove into a pothole on the road. She had been concentrating on her phone, so she screamed, "Oh, my god!" when the car made a little jump.

She laughed at her own reaction. That laugh brought the situation back to my mind, where she had laughed with Miranda in the kitchen. I never got around to asking her what that was all about, and she never said anything about it.

"I never remembered to ask you, what did the two of you talk about at the party with Miranda when everyone else was gone? It left an odd feeling inside me, the way she reacted and then looked at me."

"You sure you want to know?"

"What? Why would you ask me that? Now I want to know more than before. Had something to do with us and our... hobby?"

I was now sure that she had told her. "Did you tell her about me being a cuck?"

It was still a bit difficult for me to accept the idea that other people would know about my kink. Even when things with her first bull, Mike, had gone really well. I guess I feared that it would make me look less of a man.

"She confronted me about Mike. One of her friends had seen me in the nightclub and us leaving together without you. She had witnessed me and Mike kissing in front of the club when we waited for the taxi, so I had no choice but to tell her that I went with him and that he fucked me."

I knew where this was leading. It turned a knot in my stomach.

"So Jakob knows too?"

"No. She promised not to say anything, and she took the cucking thing really well. In fact, she was jealous when I told her about the new year and how you looked me and Mike fuck a second time."

Million thoughts were racing through my head, but when she laid her hand on my crotch and started teasing me, all worries disappeared. I was so easy to manipulate.

"You did enjoy seeing me take Mikes cock, right, baby?" She squeezed my erection.

"You know I did. You looked so beautiful when he was inside you. I want to see it again." I saw my opportunity to entice her. She smiled and kissed me.

"You want to see some other men fuck this pussy, baby?" she raised the hem of her dress and pulled her panties aside so that I could see her cunt.

"Oh, yes... I want to see it and hear it." I noticed myself sliding from the subject at hand.

"Hold on now." I stopped her. "You are leading me astray here."

"You can't blame a girl for trying," she said with a smile.

"So, you're sure she won't tell Jakob?"

I liked Jakob and knew we would be spending time together in the future, and I didn't want things to turn awkward.

"I'm sure. She won't be telling him, at least not directly."

"What do you mean, not directly?"

"Well, it turns out that their sex life is not satisfying her, and they have been seeing a therapist about it. I shouldn't be telling you this, but I know you won't say anything to anyone."

"I promise."

"Jakob has a problem with premature ejaculation and Miranda fantasized about being fucked for a long time. So, when I told her that I get that fucking from other men with your support, and love from you, she got excited."

Now I understood the look Miranda gave me that night.

"She wants to be a Hotwife like you?"

"I think so. We didn't get that far, but to me, it was obvious."

Our discussion was interrupted when my sister called. They were driving behind us and needed to stop for the toilet. The kids were tired of sitting in the car. When we stopped, the kids ran with Tiia to the gas station. Once again, I noticed myself thinking how much I loved her, and seeing her with my sister's kids made me sure that one day we would have kids of our own.

We arrived at her parents' house early in the afternoon. I introduced my family, and everybody got along well from the beginning. The dads connected immediately. My nephew and niece stole most of the attention, and we were sure that from now on, they would remind us frequently to have kids. Tiia was their only child, so she would face the most pressure since her parents had hoped for grandkids for a long time.

We went upstairs to change clothes and get ready for the guests. She wore a thin, white summer dress that hugged her soft curves and looked so beautiful on her. As we dressed, we discussed the wedding since there would certainly be a lot of inquiries about the date. We hadn't decided on the date yet but planned that we would get married early in the summer, and just like this engagement party, it was going to be a small and intimate event.

The guests started arriving in the afternoon. Tiia's father had started a barbecue, and there were plenty of drinks for everyone. Nothing fancy, but everything was perfect for a small family gathering.

We received many handshakes and congratulations. Everybody was nice and welcomed me into the family, and more than one person hinted to Tiia that it was about time for her to settle down. She took the comments with humor. When all the guests had arrived and everyone had time to say hello to each other or, in my family's case, introduce themselves, Tiia's father asked us to pour champagne for everyone. He wanted to make a short speech for us to start the party.

We were filling the glasses so that everyone could make a toast, and I was just opening the second bottle when she suddenly sighed.

"Oh, my god."

"What?" I turned to look at her. "Something wrong?"

I saw her staring at a man who had just arrived at the last minute. I hadn't seen him before, but Tiia's parents greeted him on the patio. They seemed to be good friends judging by the way Tiia's father hugged him and patted his back. Looked like they hadn't seen each other in a while.

I looked at the man, and he was an impressive sight, even from a man's perspective. Probably in his early 50s, with gray and short military style hair and a neat white beard. A big fellow, at least 6 ft 4 in. He was muscular, but not in a bodybuilder way, more like a farmer who had been manually plowing his fields all his life. He radiated charisma, even I noticed that.

"I didn't know Dad had invited him also. At least he wasn't on the list they sent me."

When he looked in our direction, Tiia turned her head away, clearly trying to avoid his gaze. Instead of looking angry or upset, her cheeks turned red. I also noticed that her nipples now showed better under her thin summer dress.

"You are acting strange. Who is he?"

At first, I thought she didn't hear me, cause she didn't answer. Then she spoke quietly, without turning her eyes at him. The man was now hugging Tiia's mother, and they were laughing at something.

"He's Garrison, but we call him Gary. He is an old family friend. When I was younger, he used to come here often and spend time with my dad. He is a former soldier. They worked together for a while."

I knew Tiia's father had worked for the military as a civilian contractor for some years, but he hadn't been a soldier. If Garrison's appearance was any indication, there was no doubt that he had been all his life, and his job hadn't been a desk job.

"Garrison? That's an unusual name." I thought aloud. "I get the impression that you wouldn't have wanted him to come. Why?"

"It's not like that. Dad just didn't mention that he would be coming."

"Maybe he wanted to surprise you?" I suggested.

I had a feeling there was more to this story cause she acted weird, but before I had time to ask, he walked towards us. I nudged Tiia softly with my elbow and she turned to face him.

"Hello, my love," Gary said, smiling at her.

"Hi, Gary," She smiled shyly. "I'm so happy you could make it."

They hugged for a long time, and Gary kissed her cheek. "Now, introduce me to the man who took my favorite girl from me," he said when he released her from his arms.

"Gary, this is my fiancée," she introduced us, and I shook his hand. His grip was firm.

"Nice to meet you, Sir. Tiia was so happy when she saw you. I think you surprised her."

I saw that the red tone that colored her cheeks wasn't about to go away. She was beginning to remind me of a freshly picked apple. And just like the color of fresh apples, it made her look delicious.

"That's nice to hear. When your father called and told me you had gotten engaged, I immediately accepted his invitation. I've missed you, girl. It's been so long since we have seen each other."

"You look more beautiful than I remember. I see these few years when we have not seen each other have been good on you."

I got the impression that Tiia was important to him. Still, it seemed that she hadn't recovered from the fact that he was really here.

Gary looked at us for a moment and then directed his words at her.

"You are not that young girl anymore who I saw last time. I remember that she wasn't ready..." He paused for a moment, looking at her. "... to take on what life had planned for her."

I didn't understand what he meant, and Tiia glanced at me like she was looking for support. When she didn't find it, she swallowed and stammered.

"No... no, I'm not that girl anymore." Now, she was looking straight at him. "I'm ready... and have been for a long time. I think our engagement is proof of that," she said, taking hold of my hand.

The conversation sounded weird to me, but I didn't know their past, so I didn't think too much of it. We were interrupted by Tiia's father, who clinked his glass on the patio. We all turned to look at him.

"I think your father is about to make a toast. We'll talk later, beauty?" Gary said, shook my hand again, and congratulated us once more. Then he walked to stand with other guests. I looked at him walking away and felt confused.

"What was that all about?" I asked, but before she had a chance to answer, her father requested everyone's attention.

"I would like to say a few words... please, gather around everyone and the couple of the evening, please join me."

His short speech turned out to be a long one, and I had time to observe everyone. I noticed how Tiia was eyeing Gary every few minutes. Her hand was clammy like she was still nervous for some reason.

When the speech finally ended and everyone had toasted for us, I had my chance to talk with Tiia.

"You want to fill me in on what that was all about with Gary? That conversation was weird."

She took a minute before answering.

"It's just so stupid."

"Come on... I want to know. You are obviously important to him."

She looked at me like it was news to her. "You think so?"

"I know it; it was written all over his face."

"Okay, I'll tell you, but promise not to laugh."

I raised my hand like I was about to make an oath. She slapped my hand down and smiled.

"I just had a huge crush on him when I was younger, and the last time we saw each other... maybe six years ago... there was a lot of flirting going on. I don't know. I guess I am just a little bit embarrassed to see him."

"That's all?" I asked skeptically; for some reason, I had expected more.

"Yeah, that's all... I warned you it was stupid."

"Well... I can understand the crush; just look at the man... he is what... 50? Every woman would want that type of man," I teased her.

"He's 59, and yeah, he is handsome."

"59? Really?" I was dumbfounded. I had to look at him again.

"I wish I will look like that when I'm his age."

"I think you need to grow a few more inches and visit a gym a couple of times, but you have a good start," she needled me.

After our talk, the party seemed to go on smoothly. I must have talked with ten different people, answering the same questions over and over. So did Tiia.

After a couple of hours, her Mom came to me looking stressed.

"Where is she? She was supposed to make more punch, but she's not in the kitchen, and I can't find her."

"I haven't seen her in a while, but let me call her," I said and took my phone. Her phone rang, but she didn't answer.

"Okay. I'll look for her, she must have just gone somewhere to rest. We have been answering third-degree interviews for a few hours, and she has had a rough week at work. Maybe she just needed a minute alone."

"Ask her to come to the kitchen if you find her," she told me and hurried back inside.

Just as I was about to go around the house, I saw her coming out of the patio door. Her Mom had just missed her.

"Hey baby, your mom is looking for you. I tried to call you when I didn't find you, but--"

Without saying anything, she took my hand and walked me back to the patio. She acted either nervous or excited. I couldn't tell.

"What's going on, baby?" I asked. "Where were you?"

I could see in her demeanor that something had happened.

"I was talking with Gary."

"Okay, what did you talk about?"

She was thinking, and I could see that she was nervous.

"Come on... you can tell, whatever it is."

"I told you that last time we saw each other I, or more precisely, we, flirted a lot... He has this effect on me, baby."

"Yeah... I can see that, and?"

"When I was in the kitchen, he came to me saying he wanted to talk with me in private. I knew it was about what was going on between us... our... flirting. We went upstairs so no one would hear."

"And?"

"I didn't tell you everything about what happened the last time we saw... When he was here, I teased him the whole weekend. You know... I did all the tricks I could think of to seduce him, and we ended up kissing right here on the patio that weekend. And believe me, it wasn't just a peck, it was a passionate kiss."

"Wow, okay. But nothing else happened?" Now I understood her embarrassment earlier.

"No, he said to me that I wasn't ready for anything more... and then when I moved away, I thought he just forgot the whole incident."

"Okay... and now?"

She bit her lip and continued.

"He was being pretty straightforward with me, and I may have encouraged him a bit... I couldn't resist when he got so close, baby." She had this desperate look on her face.

"What happened... Tell me."

"I guess we still have that same attraction."

"We talked, but he being so close, everything just came back like it was just yesterday when I teased him. So, we kissed again... and I... and I couldn't help myself... he wanted to touch me and... I let him feel my pussy and I stroked his cock... I'm sorry, but I didn't want to stop him."

When I looked at her, she seemed to be ashamed that she had acted on her attraction and needs. I looked around to make sure no one was near and lowered my voice.

"Did he get you wet?"

She lifted her gaze and eyed me, then she looked around like she was searching for a place to escape to. She took my hand and pulled me inside the house and closed the door. Without saying anything, she lifted the hem of her dress.

"Find out for yourself."

I slowly slid my hand to her panties and immediately felt that she was wet, and not just wet, she was sticky.

"He makes me so horny baby, always has... It's killing me."

"Are you saying you want him?" I asked, slowly sliding my finger between her labia. She closed her eyes and sighed quietly. I now understood what she had meant when she said she was ready for him.

"Did he have a big cock baby? Bigger than mine?"

"Yes, it's bigger... it felt thick. I barely got my fingers around it, and it was steel hard because of me... I almost told him to fuck me... If you hadn't called, I would have taken him inside me."

I could see that she was horny. Hornier than she had been with Mike. She wanted him.

"His kind of old... your father's age."

"You know I like older men. It turns me on just thinking about it. I have fantasized about him for years."

That was true. She had often told me that there was something about older men that made her want them, but I never knew he would get attracted to a man his age. However, when I thought about the way Gary looked, it wasn't too surprising.

"You know this is what we talked about..."

"Did you tell him about our arrangement?"

"Not directly, but before he touched my pussy, he asked if I want it and what would you say if he'd do it... I told him I wanted him to touch me and you would be okay with it... I think he guessed what was going on since he said he understands and slid his finger to my cunt.

"Tiia, is that you?" We heard her mother's voice and steps. I quickly removed my hand from her panties, and we walked to the kitchen, acting like nothing had happened.

"Where were you?" she asked Tiia.

"She was resting, like I suspected," I covered for her, and Tiia smiled at me.

"Well, the resting is now over. Come here and help me get these punch bowls out and you need to help me make more salad."

"We'll talk later, baby," I said and whispered in her ear that I loved her. She had a relieved look in her eyes.

But we didn't get that chance to talk before Gary came to us. We were sitting at the patio bench as he approached us with a smile on his face.

"I just came to wish you both good luck and congratulate you before I head home. I have some work to do up north next week, and I'm traveling early tomorrow morning."

"You are leaving already?" Tiia sighed, clearly disappointed.

Gary looked at her and then me.

"You want me to stay?" he asked in a relaxed manner. I couldn't but admire his confidence.

Tiia blushed, and when it became obvious that she didn't dare to tell him the truth, I answered for her.

"I think she would like to see you again."

Tiia took my hand, looked at Gary, and nodded. The boss-lady that had fucked with Mike a few weeks ago, was nowhere to be seen. She was like a teenage girl in front of this man, and in some weird way, it turned me on even more. I was sure that if I had now laid my hand on her pussy, it would be soaking wet.

Gary thought for a moment and then said. "Would you two come to my summer villa next weekend?"

She looked at me insecurely and started saying something about our timetable, but I interrupted her.

"I think she would enjoy that very much... wouldn't you, my love?" I asked and kissed her.

"I would, very much." My behavior seemed to build up her confidence.

Gary leaned closer to her. "Are you sure you are ready for it now?" he asked like I wasn't even there.

"I'm sure, and I'm ready," she said, and then whispered in his ear, her eyes fixed on mine. "I want your cock inside me."

She just needed a little push to find herself again, I thought.

"Good girl," Gary said and stood up. "Give me a call, and we'll work out the details. I'll be at my Villa on Thursday."

He winked at me and left.

"I can't believe you just did that," Tiia said, turning to me. "I love you so much, baby."

***

It hadn't been easy to arrange another weekend off from our duties in a row, but when we both had the proper inducement, things seemed to arrange themselves. It was late Friday afternoon when I picked Tiia up from work, and we headed for Gary's summer Villa. She was really excited, and so was I. This was what I had been waiting for since the new year. A chance to see her enjoy with another man again and her be the Hotwife she had become.

When we were driving, she kept texting on her phone. I knew it was Miranda she was chatting with. Ever since our party, where Tiia had revealed our cuckold relationship to her, she had been insistent on knowing more. I knew they had been talking about the subject a lot.

"Did you tell her where we were going this weekend?" I asked.

Tiia and Miranda worked at the same company that offered Paramedical services to local hospitals.

"She was persistent, so yes, I did."

"Now that she has had time to think about our arrangement, what does she say about it? I hope nothing negative," I asked because I was still unsure where this would lead in the end. I was afraid all of her friends would know soon, and then my family and then the world.

"On the contrary. She's very much into the idea and keeps coming up with ways to tell her fantasy to Jakob."

"If she does that, I hope she doesn't use me as an example."

"No, she insists that you should talk to Jakob."

"What? No. I can't do that. It would make me look like a fool, and he'd probably laugh at me."

She looked at me and smiled. "I already told her that that is not the way. But I did promise her that she can visit us and talk to you. She wants to know your point of view on this."

I calmed down a bit and agreed. "Okay, I can talk with her, but only if you are there too."

Her phone rang. It was her mother. We had told them at the engagement party that we had decided to marry early in the summer, and she was already arranging the wedding.

"I have to take this," she said and answered the phone.

***

Gary was there to greet us when we arrived at his Villa. It was early evening already, and I felt a bit tired, but when I saw the place and thought about what was going to happen there, new energy filled my body and mind.

The place was unbelievable. It must have cost a fortune. The two-story Villa was located near a beautiful lake. There was another smaller building just by the waterside and a jacuzzi on a smaller patio. He also had a private peer and a boat. Damn, I never would have guessed being an army officer would able this kind of property, but Tiia had mentioned that Gary had done some consulting work for the military after his retirement.

"Welcome," he said as I got out of the car.

Gary opened the door for Tiia. "You look amazing," he said as they embraced each other and kissed softly like the lovers they were going to be for this weekend.

She looked so fragile in his arms when he held her close. She had chosen to wear a short skirt and tank top for Gary. The top was revealing, leaving her belly button bare, and Gary's hand found the soft skin on her back when he pulled her close.

"I have prepared a dinner for us," he said. "I got some fish today, so you'll get to enjoy some of my cooking."

Gary kept his hand around her waist as we walked to the Villa. I walked behind them as a good cuck should. It was exciting to see her walking with another man again, especially when I knew that a few hours from now, she would be moaning in the rhythm of Gary's thick cock. I loved the setup we had managed to arrange.

We had a nice dinner. Gary had turned out to be a good cook in addition to his other qualities. The fish he had prepared was excellent, and the conversation relaxed, even when the situation was new for us.

"I bought a little gift for you; it is in my room," Gary said when we had finished our lunch. Then he continued. "Your room is next to ours," he said to me, keeping her eyes on Tiia.

For a short moment, I felt a knot in my stomach. I hadn't expected her to sleep in his bed, but when I looked at her, she smiled at me, took my hand, and kissed me on the lips.

"I want to be his for the weekend, baby. I want you to give me to him."

"You want him to take you to his bed? All night?" I wasn't prepared for this.

"I would, but only if it is okay with you." They both looked at me.

I thought for a second. Her happiness meant everything to me because that made me happy. I looked at Gary and said to him.

"I want her to be happy and enjoy... so, yes, she is yours to use how you like."

"Thank you, baby. I love you so much." She kissed me on the cheek, then moved to Gary and gave him a full kiss on the lips. Their tongues touched gently as they were feeling out each other and when I saw Gary's big hand sliding onto her ass and heard her soft moan, I started getting hard.

She sat in his lap, and Gary caressed her thighs and said. "Now go and get ready for the evening. I'll go and warm up the Jacuzzi and sauna. I want you to wear my gift this evening, beauty."

Tiia smiled like a kid on Christmas Eve.

"I'll give you an hour to prepare, and then you bring me your wife," he said to me, and I nodded. He wanted to call her my wife even when we were not yet married, and it was fine with me.

"Come on, baby," Tiia said and ran upstairs.

I had a joining room with them. There was only a bathroom in between. Tiia went straight to the master bedroom, where she was going to spend the next two nights. I was dropping off my bag onto my side when I heard her giggle.

"Oh my god, look what he has bought me," she exclaimed excitedly.

When I went to their room, she was showing me a revealing, white micro bikini.

"You want to help me change, baby?" she asked, smiling.

When we got our bags unpacked and had a short moment to unwind together, she wanted to prepare. I was watching when she put on her slut make-up and did her hair. I loved this part of the scenario, where she is getting ready for her bull.

"Now it's your turn to help me."

I rose and stood behind her. I took off her top and opened her bra. I kissed her shoulder gently. We were silent and enjoyed the situation. I slid my hands on her belly and caressed her neck with my lips.

"You alright?" I asked. "Your heart is pumping fast."

"I'm a little nervous. Mostly excited and eager, but a little nervous too, " she said when I opened her skirt and let it fall to the floor.

"You want his cock. I can feel it." I was just lowering her thongs and I felt the warmness radiating from her pussy. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her neck again.

"You think I am ready for his kind of man? He is sweet and has always been, but at the same time, he is intimidating. So big and strong. He can do what he wants with me."

"Isn't that what you want... to be used by him... to be his slut?" I whispered to her and slid my fingers into her cunt.

"I think you are ready... You are dripping wet, baby," I sighed in her ear.

"I know... I want his cock... I've wanted it so long." She moaned when I touched her clit and her hand came over my crotch.

"Can you handle it if he makes love to me during the night?"

"I can, as long as your love for me doesn't change or end. That I couldn't handle."

She turned to face me. "Everything we have done so far has only made my love stronger. This will be the same, nothing can affect our love... I need to know you are there with me when he takes me, even if I'm in his bed."

"I will be with you always."

***

The sun was just setting when we walked to the jacuzzi, where Gary was already waiting for us. His eyes were fixed on Tiia as we got closer. She was wearing the revealing bikini he had bought her, and I was sure we all enjoyed from our own roles the way she was displayed to him. Her hard nipples were clearly visible, and the fabric of the bottom was showing her labia. She had made me shave her pussy at home just for him. I noticed her reddish cheeks when Gary greeted us.

"My fiancée is all yours, Sir," I said as I helped her into the jacuzzi. She sat next to Gary, and I sat opposite them.

Gary laid his hairy, muscular arm over her shoulder, and Tiia put her hand on his leg. She pressed herself against his body. At first, she looked at me shyly, but then Gary turned her face to him, and they started kissing. She sighed immediately, and she gave him her tongue. The kissing was passionate, cause they kissed like lovers. This was going to be more than just lust and sex. He was going to take her away from me for two days and the feeling of jealousy was much stronger than it had been when she was with Mike.

The sight was so excruciating and arousing at the same time. She looked so fragile in his arms. Her pale, almost white skin against his hairy, big, and suntanned arms wrapped around her. The age difference, the setting in the jacuzzi, everything made the situation feel unreal, still I felt my cock getting hard as I watched my girlfriend with her new bull. They kissed for a long time, and I saw her hand sliding on his leg and over his crotch. He was getting hard, and Tiia caressed his erection eagerly. I couldn't wait. I touched my erection which was already pressing my stomach.

Then he looked at me.

"Come and take your wife's top off for me," he said calmly.

I moved to her, and we looked at each other as I opened the string behind her neck and took her top off. Her firm breasts and hard nipples were now laid bare in front of him.

I got back in my seat, and Gary ignored me again.

"You know I dreamed about these, all those years ago," he said quietly and took the other breast into his hand. Tiia moaned.

"I have dreamed of you touching them so many times," she said with a trembling voice, looking at his hand caressing her tender nipples. She was melting under his presence.

She reached for his lips again, and as they kissed, Gary squeezed her breasts. I had to keep touching myself while looking.

Gary pulled her to his lap, and she straddled him eagerly. He kissed her neck and sucked her nipples making her moan. She caressed his head and neck as he moved from nipple to nipple, sucking and teasing them with his teeth.

"That feels so good. Please don't stop."

She rubbed her hips against his crotch, and I knew that she was ready for him, but Gary took things slow. He slid his hands on her bare skin and let his lips do wonders for her. Then he looked her in the eyes, and without even looking at me, he said.

"Take your wife's bottom off."

Tiia stood up in front of him, with her back to me. I saw her biting her finger, but she didn't turn to look at me. I moved close and opened the strings holding the bottom up and pulled them off, giving Gary his first view of my fiancée's shaved pussy.

He shamelessly enjoyed the view, looking at her, eating her with his eyes, and she was enjoying being on display to the man she had fantasized about for so long.

"Sit here," Gary tapped the rim of the jacuzzi. She slowly got out of the water and sat at the edge.

"Show me yourself, Tiia," he said quietly, and I watched as she spread her legs and opened her labia with her fingers. Her beautiful, pink pussy was wide open for him. Even as she was wet from the water I could see that her pussy was leaking juices.

Gary caressed her thighs, slid his hand on her skin, keeping his eyes fixed on hers. I could see a glimmer of desperation in her eyes. She was looking for his approval and couldn't wait for his touch. Then he buried his face into her crotch.

Her head tilted back as he started licking her. And there we were. The almost sixty-year-old man was licking her cunt and we looked at each other intensely. I could see his tongue movements on her face and how she was enjoying it. Her legs rested on his shoulders, and his hands wrapped around her thighs.

She pulled his head against her pussy with one hand and her mouth just opened and closed when she moaned. It didn't take more than five minutes before she came the first time.

"Ooh, fuck I'm cumming," she shouted and her body started trembling. Gary held her in place with both hands and continued sucking her clit. She twisted and trembled in his grip, almost falling to her back before Gary eased his hold.

"Nobody has ever..." she started when her breathing steadied a little. "... made me come this fast. I'm sorry, baby." She gasped, and it looked like the orgasm wouldn't stop.

I wasn't sorry; it was amazing to see her orgasm so intensely. I knew she wouldn't ever cum like that with me.

"This was just the start, Tiia," Gary said. "You are going to come many times before your husband reclaims you."

I smiled at her when our eyes met.

Gary rose, took her hand, and they walked inside the sauna building. There was a large bed in the middle of the room, a sofa on one wall, and a small bar. It was like a tiny apartment. The sauna must have been behind the only still-closed door.

He led her close to the bed, where they started kissing again. Tiia's hand sought his erection, and she opened his shorts. She slid her hand inside and grabbed his shaft. When Gary pushed his shorts down and I saw his cock, I almost gasped aloud. It was really thick, not that long, but Tiia wasn't kidding when she said that she wasn't able to get her fingers around it.

It was an erotic sight; Gary's hands were caressing her naked body slowly; they were kissing and using tongues, and she was stroking his thick shaft with both hands. She had to stand on her toes, and Gary had to lean down for them to be able to kiss. Tiia moved to kiss his neck, then his hairy chest and stomach. She was going to suck that huge pole. My heart raced, and I looked to meet her gaze.

I sat on the sofa and took my cock out, I needed to stroke myself. She kneeled in front of him, and Gary guided her head to his engorged organ.

"Take it in your mouth, beauty," he said. "This is what you wanted to do last time."

She looked straight at me as she licked him for the first time. The feeling was intense. Me slowly stroking my penis and my loved one holding another man's much bigger cock. She ran her tongue along the shaft, keeping both of her hands on it and massaging it. Then she tried to suck him. At first, she was able to take just the tip between her lips, but little by little, she took him deeper. Saliva dripped from her chin as Gary gently pushed her head to get deeper into her mouth. She gasped for air and stroked him hard and took him to her mouth again. With her other hand, she massaged his large balls covered with hair.

"God, I love your thick cock, Gary," she moaned and breathed heavily. "I want it inside me... I waited long enough. I'm ready."

Gary picked her up from the floor and laid her on the bed. She immediately opened her legs to him and spread her labia, inviting him to fuck her. Seeing your own fiancée offer her pussy to an older man like that was unbelievable.

"Please, take me... take my pussy," she pleaded when Gary slid the tip between her wet lips. When he pushed his cock inside her, she screamed.

"Just relax," Gary said calmly and continued to slide his meat into her slowly.

Her expression was a mix of pain and pleasure when she finally relaxed enough, and Gary's organ sank into her completely.

"Oh, my fucking god, you are breaking my cunt," she moaned. "Don't stop, don't stop, fuck me." She kept repeating.

Seeing that thick, veined cock being pushed into her wet pussy was almost too much. My penis twitched on its own and I had to press the tip hard to prevent it from spraying cum.

She squeezed his muscular arms when he leaned on top of her and thrusted his cock inside her powerfully. He was relentless. She looked helpless under his hairy and big torso, but the way she kept staring into his eyes revealed that she loved every second he was inside her. When he pushed her legs to her chest to get even deeper, she started to squirt.

"I'm cumming again... fuuuck!" she yelled and gushed juices over them. I felt jealous since I couldn't make her squirt.

When she stopped squirming, he pulled out and turned her over. She was facing me when Gary pushed his cock back inside her from behind. I kneeled in front of her and took her hands to mine. We watched each other, as Gary thrusted into her pussy, again and again.

"He fucks me so good, baby." She managed to say.

"You look so beautiful," I whispered and kissed her.

When Gary started groaning, she pushed her pussy against him and begged him to cum in her pussy.

"Give me your cum... please," she begged still keeping her eyes on me. When she did that, I couldn't hold it anymore. Without touching, my cock sprayed multiple streams of cum onto the bed and floor.

"Oh, baby. I love you."

She kissed me and smiled while Gary continued to fuck her. He wasn't ready yet.

I rose and walked to shower. When I reached the door, I turned to look at Tiia and Gary. She was squeezing the sheets to her fist and moaning loudly, taking everything Gary offered her with his cock. She arched her back to take him deep as possible, and Gary spread her ass and enjoyed the view. I couldn't believe his stamina.

I opened the shower and let cool water run along my body when I heard Tiia having her third orgasm. She screamed as he fucked her and judging by the sounds Gary made, he pumped my girlfriend's pussy full of cum with his old thick cock.

I wrapped a towel around my waist and returned to them. Gary was lying on his back, breathing hard. Tiia laid next to him and rested her head against his hairy belly, caressing his pulsating meat with her tongue. Our eyes met once again, and I saw the love she still had in her gaze. It was there even when she had his cock in her mouth. She looked happy, and that made me happy.

I took a beer from Gary's fridge and went outside to sit in the Jacuzzi. I wanted to give her some time alone with her lover. Soon, I saw them walking to the sauna room and heard Tiia giggling when they showered together. It wasn't long before they came out, wrapped in towels.

"I think we should head indoors; it's getting chilly out here," he said, so we moved inside his Villa, where Gary made us drinks.

They sat together on the bigger sofa, and we talked for a while. All that time, Tiia kept touching him and caressing his skin. I could see from her expression and behavior that she wanted more. My soon-to-be-wife was horny again for another man. Maybe I was a creepy kink myself, but that got me hard. I enjoyed it when she behaved like a slut.

When we had finished our drinks, Tiia opened her towel and lifted her other leg to the sofa. She was sideways to me, facing Gary, but I could see her pussy and her fingers playing with her clit.

"I want your cock inside me again," she said boldly and Gary smiled at me.

"Your wife is a sexually insatiable woman; you know that, right?"

"You are right, Sir. I know it," I said, looking at Tiia, who smiled shyly.

"Is that true, Tiia? You could never be fully satisfied by a monogamous relationship?" He turned to look at her.

This was getting interesting. We had never really talked about this directly. When I confessed my kink and told her that I wanted to be a cuck, I thought it was my kink she was fulfilling, and that it was her who learned to enjoy it, not the other way around. I had never asked directly, would one cock, mine, be enough for her.

She bit her finger, noticing that she had opened Pandora's box and we would want an answer.

"No," she said quietly.

"Look at your husband, and tell him that you won't ever be satisfied with just his cock," Gary ordered her and took off his towel. His cock was semi-hard and Tiia's gaze turned to it and she reached for it eagerly.

"Tell him the truth while you are stroking me, Tiia."

And so she did. Her fingers wrapped around Gary's thick, hardening meat, she turned to look me straight into my eyes and said. "It's true honey, I will always be needing more than your cock."

There it was. She had become that Hotwife I had always dreamed of. I stood up walked to her, kissed her, all that while she stroked another man.

"I love you, Tiia, always."

"I love you too, baby," she replied and went down on Gary.

He carried her to his bed soon after, and because I was feeling surprisingly satisfied, I gave them some time alone. It didn't take long before I heard her moaning again. Gary was fucking her. When I went upstairs and looked into their room, she was riding him. Gary's bare cock slid inside her cunt and her pussy cream covered his thick shaft.

She squeezed her breasts, and Gary held her hips when she undulated on top of him. When he pulled her close and they kissed, she kept riding his meat. The sight was amazing. She looked so small on top of him, but she controlled the situation, and I was sure that Gary was hooked.

When Gary flipped her to her back and then to her fours. She readily spread her cunt for him. She looked at me standing by the door, holding my cock, and said more to me than to Gary.

"I want your seed. Fuck me and give it to me." Her bull obliged.

She loved cum and was going to take many more of Gary's loads in her pussy, before the weekend would be over. I watched them fuck for a while and her coming twice before he filled her pussy the second time. She snuggled into his arms, and they started kissing and caressing each other. He wasn't just her new bull. She had a lover.

I went back to the sofa and started stroking myself, I couldn't believe how turned on I was about the idea that she had a lover. I was certain that some time in the near future, she would visit Gary again. I could see it in her demeanor, in the way she looked at him.

As I was sitting on the sofa, she came downstairs. She didn't say anything, but had that same look in her eyes I fell in love with the first time I saw her. She took my hand and told me to lay on the carpet. For a moment, I thought she was going to take me inside her, but no. She came to sit on my face.

"Lick me, baby. I need you to clean my pussy."

Her labia was red and sticky. She leaked sperm and pussy juices. Her cunt looked literally well fucked and I loved to lick her. She rubbed herself against my tongue telling me to eat every drop of cum her lover had sprayed inside her.

"I love it when you do this to me," she moaned softly as I gently licked my fiancées pussy.

Once she got close to her orgasm, she stopped me and came to lay on top of me.

"I want to get back to him," she whispered into my ear. "But before I do, I need to hear you tell me you still love me, and you still want to marry your Hotwife, even after I spend all night in his arms. Because I want you to be my husband. No one else could handle my needs."

I took her face between my hands and just looked at her for a few seconds. "I never want anyone else, just you. I want your love, your needs, and everything we have."

We kissed gently for a moment before she stood up, and I watched her walk up the stairs to be with her bull. I got back to the sofa and relaxed. She always knew how to handle me. I thought I would close my eyes for a moment, but it didn't take long when I heard that Gary was thrusting his cock into my Hotwife again.

***

I woke from the sofa when Gary came downstairs to make coffee.

"Good morning. How did you sleep? " He asked.

I thought I heard sarcasm in his voice, but the expression on his face was sincere. "I slept well, thank you."

I almost asked him the same question, but when I remembered the last sounds I heard, before falling asleep, I decided not to. He had fucked Tiia for a long time and her moaning had filled the house.

"Go to her, and when she's ready, come and enjoy morning coffee on the deck. I thought we could go and take a boat ride today. I have something special planned for this evening, and she needs to relax." He winked at me.

I went to his bedroom where Tiia was still under the covers. She smiled at me when she saw me entering.

"Want to lick me, baby?"

She pushed off the covers and spread her pussy to me. I went down on her and licked her slowly. I had to stroke my cuck-penis as I cleaned her since it was so arousing.

Again, she stopped me right before she was about to come and wanted me to stroke myself in front of her. She looked at my eyes and my hand as I did as she wanted. These were the situations where I truly felt myself being a cuckold.

"I love it when you touch yourself in front of me, knowing I've been fucked all night," she teased me.

I shot my cum onto her belly and she rubbed it all over herself.

Before we went downstairs, I washed her in the shower, and dried her up. She made me shave her pussy and ass to make everything perfect for Gary. She told me he liked that woman keeps her pussy neat and hairless.

Once downstairs, we had breakfast and coffee on the deck. It was going to be a beautiful day. We laughed like any friends who spent time together.

Like he promised he took us to see the beautiful lake with his boat.

His boat was amazing. We were sitting on the deck and Gary was driving, fast. He had brought drinks along and we enjoyed drinks and the wind on our skin. I kept staring at her. She looked so beautiful when wind kept messing her hair. She had chosen to wear short skirt and bikini top this day and I could tell that she enjoyed both of us admiring her.

She had clearly enjoyed last night, same as me. I leaned to her and told her that. She gave me a kiss and then glanced at Gary.

"You know... he said that there is something special planned for this evening and that he wants you to relax today."

"Really? He didn't mention anything to me, baby. But I think I'm ready for anything with him," she giggled.

We had driven maybe half an hour when Gary slowed down and parked us at this amazing-looking secluded cove. He turned off the engine and dropped the anchor.

"When I want to relax for real, this is the place I come," he said when he came to the deck, with a beer in his hand.

"It's an amazing place," I said, looking around the scenery.

Tiia's attention was on him, like she was waiting for an invitation or permission to go to him. I loved how Gary made her behave like a shy teenager and at the same time like an insatiable woman. However, Gary was relaxed and cool and nothing happened. I think he was establishing control for the evening.

We swam during the day, drank wine, and ate the cold snacks he had brought with him. This was like a holiday for us and we really enjoyed. Still, in the back of my mind echoed his words and I remembered that he had something special planned for this evening. I wondered what kind of pleasure he would have in store for her tonight.

It was already late when Gary pulled the boat back to the pier. When he helped Tiia from the boat, he whispered something into her ear, and I saw how she smiled at his words and then kissed him on the lips.

When we got back inside, Tiia went upstairs, and as I was about to go after her, Gary stopped me.

"Let's wait for her here. We can sit in the living room, and I'll make us drinks while she gets ready."

"Sounds good to me," I replied and sat down with him on the sofa.

It was little bit awkward at first to sit with him alone, since he had slept with my fiancée last night while I was in this sofa and now, my woman was getting ready for another night of fucking with this man who, considering his age, could be his father. But Tiia wanted him, and everything I had seen up to this point, told me that she loved having sex with him. So, even when I was nervous, I tried to relax.

While we were waiting, he told me about his work and the tours he had been on when he was in active service. He about my job and our plans for the future. The discussion felt like another chat with Tiia's father, who had asked a lot of the same questions during Christmas when I had told him about my intentions to ask her to marry me. His questions and behavior confirmed my impression; Tiia was important to him.

Our chat stopped once we saw how Tiia came down the stairs. She looked absolutely beautiful. She wore red lace lingerie and stockings and high-heeled shoes. Gary must have bought her those, since I had never seen them before. She had done her make-up and looked amazing. As she walked to us, she kept her eyes on Gary, giving me only a glance.

He rose and took her into his arms, and they kissed, standing right in front of me. I felt helpless and aroused as I couldn't take my eyes off her. Her red-painted fingernails caressed Gary's crotch over his trousers, and his hands slid on her body as they continued kissing and exploring each other's mouths with their tongues. Gary pushed her to her knees and slowly opened his belt and zipper releasing his already engorged organ. She took his steel-hard cock out and started sucking him.

They were less than three feet from me, and I could hear every small moan she made as she enjoyed him. Every once in a while, she glanced at me, and I could see the lust in her eyes. She was ready to do everything he wanted.

After a few minutes, Gary told her to get up and sit beside me. He kneeled in front of her and parted her thighs so that her other leg was resting on my lap. He pulled her thong to the side, and I saw how she leaked, leaving a wet spot on the sofa. He went directly to her pussy, and sucked the clit between his lips.

"Oh, fuck." She moaned and with her hands she pressed Gary's head against her cunt.

"That's the spot... right there... don't stop."

He pushed her knees to her chest and slid his tongue to her ass. Tiia trembled as he licked her there. Tiia gazed at me and reached for my hand, looking for support. It wasn't the first time someone had licked her butt. I had done it, but I think she knew what was coming. I knew it, too. Gary was going to fuck her ass with his thick cock.

He took her to the edge of orgasm with his tongue before he stood up. He took off his shirt and stood naked before us. He looked enormous and I couldn't believe she was about to give her ass to him. He grabbed her ankles and turned her so that her head laid on my lap. Then he positioned himself between her legs and they looked at each other for a moment before he impaled her pussy.

"Oh, shit... your cock is big. Fuck me." She screamed.

I held her head and kept looking at Gary sliding into her and her eyes that she tried to keep open. She pulled her bra down and squeezed her breasts as he fucked her hard. This was not a tender act of love. He pushed her hips and thrusted his cock into her over and over again. I was rock-hard, and Tiia must have felt it since her head was directly over my groin. She couldn't handle his fucking for long and she had her first orgasm for the evening.

"It's cumming, baby," she yelled looking at me and her pussy gushed juices when she squirted for him once again.

Her whole body trembled and even Gary couldn't hold his cock inside her as she convulsed strongly. But he wasn't finished. He took two fingers and fingered her pussy slowly, getting her juices to flow more and then he slowly inserted those fingers into her ass. She screamed in lust, pulled her knees up and offered her hole to him.

Gary took it slow. He fingered her for a long time, talking to her all the time, preparing her for what was about to come.

"You want it?" He asked.

She nodded.

"You need to say it. Tell it to me."

Her eyes met mine for a short moment.

"Yes, I want it. I want your cock in my ass."

"Good," he said softly. "Because I want you to be prepared. Someday, one of your bulls is going to want to fuck your like I'm about to, and I want you to enjoy it, my love."

She had a desperate look in her eyes, and she kept nodding.

"Get to the floor on your knees. Face your husband," he ordered, and Tiia obeyed. She removed her thong and bra and when she was on the floor, on her knees, her ass up in the air and wearing on those high-heels and stockings she looked like a pornstar. I loved the view.

"Stroke yourself, when he fucks my ass. I want to see it," she told me. Part of her enjoyment was that she could see how turned on I was.

Gary stroked his cock and reached for the drawer next to the sofa. He took out a bottle of lubricant and applied it to his shaft. Tiia kept her eyes on me and slowly caressed her pussy. Gary drained the lubricant on to her ass, then he used his cock to spread it all over.

They moaned in unison when Gary started to slid into her. First, he fucked only with the tip of his cock, but with each thrust he went in deeper. I had never heard her moan so loudly. Once half of his thick shaft was inside her, she grinned.

"Oh, I can't believe your big cock is in my ass. Fuck me." She sighed.

He held her hips and started fucking her harder and all I could do was look in ecstasy. I stroked myself furiously as she took him in again and again. Tiia put her other hand to her pussy and started rubbing her clit and her moaning got deeper.

"Fuck. I'm cumming..." she screamed and squirted again. For a moment, it seemed like she was going to collapse on the floor, but Gary caught her. He turned her to her knees, took a hold of her hair, and stroked his cock in front of her face.

"I've never squirted so many times in a row," she panted and opened her mouth.

"Give me your cum... I want it in my mouth," she demanded.

She looks like a slut, was all I could think about.

When Gary started groaning Tiia swallowed his cock to receive his sperm. When Gary came and I saw how his semen drained from her mouth to her chin and breasts, I couldn't hold it. I sprayed multiple streams of cum to my stomach.

When I opened my eyes, Gary was stroking Tiia's cheek.

"You really were ready, my love."

He picked her up, and they walked upstairs together.

***

The next morning, after another night on the sofa, I walked up to Garrison's door, which wasn't closed. I guess they had left it open for me.

When I peeked through the door, I saw the covers were already on the floor. She was on top of him, and her pussy was on Gary's face while she throated his cock. She was so concentrated on sucking him that she didn't notice me. Two days ago, she was barely able to get the tip into her mouth, but now she swallowed over half of his shaft and seemed to enjoy when it made her gag. When she took him out and gasped for air, she stroked him furiously and moaned loudly, obviously because Gary was eating her pussy.

"Lick my pussy," she pleaded before swallowing his cock again.

I leaned against the wall in the hallway.

I couldn't believe what happened last night, when she had given her ass to Gary. Watching him stretch her asshole and how she had enjoyed that new experience, had been amazing. I thought I want to see more men using her both holes.

"I want you inside me for the last time." I heard her say, and I peaked at them again.

She had turned to face him and I could see her bare ass grinding against his erection. She was moaning, and his hands were caressing my fiancée's naked body. They were teasing each other.

Now, they were like lovers again. Gary slowly guided his cock inside her pussy and I heard the familiar moan as he filled her Hotwife cunt. I wanted to masturbate watching them, but I refrained and teased myself. She rode her a while, and then she turned and took him on reverse cowgirl position.

Our eyes met, and she smiled at me.

"I love you," I said silently and headed downstairs.

I didn't even make it to the living room when I heard them both moaning and having an orgasm. He had filled Tiia for the last time. At least now.

We left Gary's Villa before noon. He had to prepare for work, and so did we. I was sure that Tiia would be exhausted after this intense weekend.

We had been driving in silence for a few miles. I held her by the hand when she said.

"I don't want to wait."

"Wait, what, honey?"

She looked at me and squeezed my hand." For you to reclaim me." She lifted the hem of her skirt, and I saw that she wasn't wearing any panties.

"Oh, baby. I don't want to wait either."

I pulled up to the first possible stop, and she opened my trousers and took me in her mouth. It felt like the first time she did that, and I was instantly hard.

"I want you inside me. Make me yours again."

She straddled me in the driver's seat, which wasn't very comfortable, but it didn't matter. When she guided my cock inside her we both moaned.

"Oh my god, I have missed you, baby," she sighed, and when I heard the words, love filled my soul. I knew that even when the sex she had had with Gary looked like they were making love, it wasn't.

We were making love as she slowly moved in lap and our hearts beat in unison. And when I came, she came.

She stayed in my lap for a long time, me still inside her, and she looked me in the eye.

"I love you more than you could ever know, baby."