Cuckold Beginnings Pt. 04

Somewhere in all of that we fell asleep. I woke up with Ash cradled under my arm and nursing a pretty banging hangover. I looked over and saw the bottle of wine almost completely empty and I felt nasty. I rolled out of bed and got into our walk-in shower.

It wasn't long until I heard the shower door and was joined by Ashley. She came up behind me and hugged me and we just stood in the water for a minute. I then turned around and she was looking up at me. She smiled and bashfully put her head into my chest. Not an emotion I was used to seeing from her.

"What the hell happened last night?" she said while still burrowed in my chest and laughing.

I didn't even say anything, just chuckled with her. She pulled back and we were looking at each other again.

"Where do we go from here?" I said with a smirk.

"What do you mean?" She was legit confused.

I said, "With Jason."

Her brain was working quickly trying to push through the hangover and process what she was hearing.

"That wasn't just heat of the moment, drunk bullshit? You actually want me to fuck him?"

I could feel myself getting hard. I was slow to respond, trying to read her and said, "I want you to have your fantasies."

She felt my boner and reached down and started playing with my balls.

I continued, "And one of your fantasies is fucking him, right?"

She started getting flush red but started smiling huge and said, "Hell yeah."

She kissed me and squeezed my balls slightly. Before I knew it she was on her knees blowing me.

She swallowed my load, gave me a big kiss, and we got out of the shower. Looking back it was crazy how we just dove in like that but if you knew us, it'd probably make more sense. We love doing things and living.

We were in the bedroom and she said, "Well, he may have a girlfriend... I didn't see a ring. Or he may not want to do it.."

Reality crept in and I wanted to keep the momentum going.

"I know guys," I said, "and if you text him it was good to see him we'll be able to tell if he's interested."

Thankfully, she still had his number. She texted him, "Hey Jason! It was great seeing you yesterday! You haven't changed a bit. :)"

It was innocent enough for plausible deniability if we needed it. We didn't.

About three minutes later she got a text back, "Ash! Great to see you! You looked as incredible as ever..."

I looked at her and her cheeks were red. She knew, as did I, that he really wanted her. How could he not? She's a brunette bombshell.

"What do I say?" she looked she really had no idea.

"Downplay it. Be humble and see if he doubles down."

"Ok.."

She typed and then showed me what she sent. "Well, thanks... I miss being in volleyball shape but I'm old and married now. lol"

He laughed at the text and said, "Yeah, you look SO OLD from what I saw. lol. Your husband is a lucky man."

She hearted his message and typed back, "You're sweet. What about you? Is there a woman lucky enough to have tied you down?"

He told her he has been single for about a year but was good with it and was enjoying it.

Ash told me she was tired of pussy footing around and said, "Oh I'm sure you are... you probably have a queue formed."

"Haha Yeah right, just a take a number option outside my house."

She looked at me and asked, "How aggressive should I be?"

I said, "Well, he's someone we can cut off completely if we need to but someone you are comfortable with. It's a pretty perfect scenario. Go for it."

"What's a girl gotta do to get a number, huh?"

We saw the three dots for a long time. He obviously wasn't sure how to respond. He said, "Well, being single is a good start ????"

Couldn't turn back now. "Damn. Is that a suggestion or a requirement? lol"

He texted back pretty quickly, "I honestly don't give a shit. Just want you to think I'm a good person."

My wife went on texting him all day just catching up and finally he asked, "Does your husband know you're talking to me?"

I told her to tell the truth. She said, "It was his idea. He knows how attracted I am to you and isn't the jealous type."

He didn't reply for a minute then said, "That's hot as fuck."

She replied, "I agree."

Not sure what to say next she waited and he said, "What now?"

She looked at me and I walked over to her and held her with one arm, hand on her ass, and said, "Let's do it." She gave me a big hug like I'd just given her a new car, literally squealing when she jumped on me.

I said, "Ask him when he wants to hang with you and I will get out of the way so you can have fun and do whatever you want."

She asked him and he said, "I can literally meet you right now."

She wanted a chance to clean up first. They decided that night I would bring her by, chat for a minute, and then leave them be. He told me I could stay but I said I wanted her to feel comfortable, so whatever was best for her.

The time was set. Within 24 hours of seeing this guy and them reconnecting we had it set up for her to break our wedding vows and cuck me. At this point we thought it'd be a "hall pass" or one-time thing. We never could've imagined how much our lives would change forever and how much we'd learn about each other over the next day, month, and year.

I watched as my gorgeous wife showered again to shave her legs and pussy completely bald. I had so much angst in my guy watching her but with a massive hard-on. I started to stroke when I watched her put on her lingerie for another man.

She turned around and said, "That's probably not the best idea, no?" She looked at me seriously. "If you cum and don't want this anymore..."

I told her I didn't think that'd be an issue but I stopped for her.

She put on the lace black lingerie with the stockings and the snaps... the whole nine yards. She asked what to wear over it and I said, "Nothing."

She thought about it for a second and said, "Its too hot for an overcoat..." and grabbed a sundress. She knows I have a bit of a fetish for sundresses, lifting them up, and getting at her pussy one way or another.

She put on a short, white sundress. The clock took forever to get to the time but it finally did and we could stop nervously sitting around.

We pulled up outside of his house after only a ten minute drive and we parked on the street. As we walked up we held hands and we both had sweaty palms. I rang the doorbell and she leaned over and kissed me while saying, "This is crazy." I agreed.

The door opened and Jason was there in khakis, no shoes, and a white t-shirt. Again, I was struck by how hot he was. He reached out to me first and shook my hand. He looked me dead in the eyes and said, "You're a badass husband."

Ash playfully smacked my hip and said, "Yeah he is."

He then opened the door and we walked inside. He touched my wife's hand, looked at me, and said, "May I?" while pointing with his other pointer finger at Ash.

I said, "Whatever she is up for, I am up for." He nodded and she smiled.

They kissed before I knew what happened. I felt a massive surge of angst unlike anything I'd ever felt. My dick was throbbing and I hoped it was partially concealed in my jeans.

I watched as he pulled her in closer and they started to get comfortable. I watched as his hands went down her back. I watched as his hands gripped her perfect ass, an ass which is still my favorite thing in the world.

I watched, completely glued to her as she quickly took off her sundress revealing her perfect body.

My body was doing things I didn't understand. I wanted to throw up and cum at the same time. It was the most amazing and terrifying moment of my life. Then I let out an involuntary gasp and grabbed at my crotch as I came in my pants.

All I heard was laughter as I tried to play it off as they continued and I sat down on the couch.