Condoms and a Note from her Husband

Warning: My third story and I am trying to improve. Still self-edited. Thank you to those who have provided constructive criticism.

Warning: Hotwife and cuck shit to follow.

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Rose made her way to the carriage carousel at the departure gates of the San Diego airport. This place was nothing like the O'Hare airport she had just come from. This place was smaller by leaps and bounds which was nice. It also made her think that getting through it again on Sunday was going to be a lot easier than it was getting through O'Hare to get here. It was a pleasant thought because she was planning on being exhausted from chasing these energetic young ladies around all weekend.

Speaking of energetic young ladies, the three forementioned ladies were already at the carousel waiting not even noticing her approach as they were so wrapped up in conversation between the three of them. She wasn't old, but barely being in her thirties made her ancient in comparison to them in their mid-twenties.

"Hey! You left me behind!" she good heartily yelled at them when she got up to them.

Alice said, "We did not! You just chose not to keep up!"

"Oh? Well, I'm not running through an airport, just saying" was my dead pan reply. I work with both her and Abigail as customer service reps for a large IT firm in Chicago. It's a great job and with great benefits and with the rise of AI more firms are upgrading their protections and services, meaning they are spending more than ever before and that's translating into more raises and bonuses for us.

After we grabbed our luggage, we hopped on a shuttle bus to get our rental car. So, the airport may be smaller and appear more convenient, in reality after a long wait and horrible customer service I realized I may actually prefer O'Hare! Why does it take almost two hours to get a rental car that is supposed to already be reserved? Once we got on the road though the experience was immediately forgotten as we cruised up north along interstate five.

"I can't wait to get a drink and get to the beach! I hear the guys in Cali are hot!" commented Sara. She was Abigail's BFF and had known her since grade school, she is also Abigail's maid of honor. Alice and I were shocked to find out it was just the four of us on this bachelorette trip but apparently Abigail didn't want a big bridal party, and the two other girls couldn't make the cross-country weekend trip. It was really their loss because as we approached the hotel we could see the beach, the ocean and the weather was perfect. It was their loss.

Alice replied, "Oh yes, they are! I have never been to Oceanside, but I have been to Los Angeles, and the guys are beyond hot, like soak your panties at a glance hot! I'm so glad I'm single for this trip, Tom the guy I have been going out with really wanted to make us exclusive and all, but I have been putting it off just because of this trip!"

Abigail and I replied in unison, "You slut!" and we all laughed. We knew just how dirty minded the three of us were, we talked plenty at work and at happy hour, so when we called her a slut she knew we were just jealous and wanted her to have all the fun she wants on this trip. Why? Because she is single, young and hot! Why not slut it up! Abigail is obviously engaged and I'm happily married to Mike. Sara is single and may be talking about all the hot guys out here and I may have just met her for the first time on the flight, but I get the impression she is too shy to actually go out and "slut it up."

So, any slutting around this weekend would have to be done by Alice and the rest of us will just have to live vicariously through her. Alice replied with a laughing, "Oh fuck off, you are just jealous that I can let a hot guy from Cali hit and you can't!"

"I can let a guy hit it! I'm single too!" protested Sara, to which Abigail shut her down with a "Ya, you can, but you won't. We are only here for two nights, which means you will never see the guy again. When was the last time you let a guy hit it and quit it? I love you girl, but it just isn't your style."

"Well maybe I will. Just because I haven't done it, doesn't mean I won't!" said a whining Sara.

"True, but you won't" laughed Abigail, "I know you girl, you won't and that's ok."

"Ya, I won't, But I will dream about letting a big muscular guy fuck my brains out!" She replied.

That made everyone in the car laugh, a friendly deep laugh. Sara was alright in my book. Good-hearted and had a sense of humor, but also a sense of innocent curiosity of what could be. The laughing turned to cheering as we pulled into the hotel's parking lot and all of us rushed inside with our luggage, eager to get the weekend started. It was now Friday afternoon and we only have until Sunday morning to enjoy this.

Abigail and Sara headed to the suite they were sharing while Alice and I headed to the room we were sharing. I call Abigails a suite and ours a room because there was a difference. While the bride and the maiden of honor had large suite with an Oceanside view (an actual view of the ocean, not the name of the city) while ours was a typical economy room. Two queen beds and a bathroom with a tiny shower. Yeah, when we booked it, we were figuring we should just be conservative and save the money. Now after walking into the tiny room, I realized that even though I may be truly supportive of Alice being a slut this weekend, I hope it doesn't happen in this room though in a bed two feet from me! Setting my luggage on the bed and opening it up I thought through the plan for the day. Get into comfy swim and beach wear with outer wear that lets us still get into the bars by the beach, meet back up with the other two for drinks in their suite and then off to the beach!

Alice was way ahead of me, already in and out of the bathroom changed and ready to go as I was just pulling out my clothes. "I'm going to head the to the suite, the others said the drinks and mixers already arrived from Door Dash so its time to get started! So hurry the fuck up and meet us there!" she was smiling and already walking out the door as I was laughing back at her.

"Is someone in a hurry to meet some guys?" was my reply.

"Um, ya!" she yelled as the door was already closing behind her. Now that I was alone, I stopped what I was doing and shot a text off to Mike telling him we had landed and made it to the hotel. To my surprise I got an instant reply, thanking me for letting him know and to be safe and have fun followed by an "I love you." He works construction so he normally doesn't have his phone handy and only responds on breaks and such. I didn't think about it too much though as it does happen occasionally that I text at the right time and get lucky.

With that done I put the phone away and started to close my bag when I saw an envelope slid into one of the slots on the top. It had my name handwritten on it in my husband's handwriting. Uh oh was my initial thought. Why would he put this in here? If he needed to say something, why didn't he just say whatever it is before I left?

It was honestly frustrating, unless this was some surprise romantic gesture, I would prefer him to just say whatever is in it, but men can be funny sometimes and I have no interest in trying to actually understand them anymore. So, I grabbed the envelope and opened it up and was immediately frozen in place. Wasit a grand romantic gesture? In a weird twisted way, it was! Inside was a handwritten note from Mike, my husband, the love of my life, the father of our two children... and three condoms!

I knew what the letter was going to say before I even read it as soon as I saw the condoms. So, like I said earlier, we ladies at the office have dirty minds and I'm no exception, so I would naturally marry a man with a dirty mind. I did, I soo did. He may actually have a dirtier mind than I do which is really saying something! Anyways, lately we have been talking, in bed mostly about this hotwife concept. It's something some couples do where the husband is monogamous, but the wife has the freedom to sleep with other men. So yeah, she gets a faithful husband while also getting to be a slut from time to time. It's a win win for me, and even though I don't understand what he gets from the arrangement, I definitely went with the dirty talk because it was a really hot idea and always made my pussy wet.

I sat down on the bed and read the note that said exactly what I knew it would. Basically, that he loves me, that I deserve a vacation, and that if I want to make the hotwife fantasy real, I have his full love and support. It wasn't the best written thing I have ever read, he does work in construction after all, but I do love how devoted and caring he is. Even in a twisted weird way like writing me a note saying he would like me to fuck other men and that he will remain faithful and even being thoughtful enough to provide the condoms! I couldn't stop myself as I broke into a fit of laughter.

It seems odd, him doing this, but as I laughed, I realized he was right. We have been talking about this for a while now. We have even discussed actually doing it but didn't know how to start. Well, I guess he figured that last part out. "When she leaves town, give her a note and some condoms. She will figure out the rest!" Ya right. Well maybe? I don't know, I'm all twisted up about actually doing it. I joked with Alice about fucking hot guys from Cali, but she is single. If I hooked up with someone the girls would think I'm a cheat, so I would have to tell them something. Mike wouldn't like that and neither would I. Speaking of honesty though, I would be lying if I said my heart wasn't racing or that my pussy wasn't getting wet at the thought of fucking a hot guy I would never see again on a beach under the stars!

So, I did the responsible adult thing. I procrastinated, I tossed the condoms in my purse and intentionally did not text Mike. I now know why I had gotten such a quick response earlier, my husband was without a doubt waiting by the phone all afternoon waiting for me to find this and text him about it. Nope, if he wants to talk about it then he can bring it up. Till then he can squirm until he does! Even then, I probably won't reply until I figure out if I'm going to do it or not. I then headed out the door and to the suite to join the young women that had nothing but alcohol and hot guys on their minds.

Walking into the suite I was immediately yelled at for being late and asked what took so long. This was followed by a round of shots called a "blow job," it was a fun drink, we are not allowed to use our hands when we shot it. So, the four of us bent over and grabbed the glasses by our mouths, threw our heads back and laughed endlessly about it. We obviously did a second round of them. Followed by a shot called sex on the beach! How fitting for my earlier thoughts, which I quickly ignored because it was the adult thing to do!

After that we headed to the beach and hit a couple bar on the way. I mean we had no idea when we picked this hotel that not only was it on the beach, but that it was also conveniently right next to a pretty cool establishment that sold alcohol and was frequented by hot guys on the prowl! Who would have known?

Before long we made it to the beach with a very healthy buzz where we threw off our cover ups and ran into the warm ocean. Jumping in the waves was not the best idea after consuming that much alcohol so it wasn't long until all four of us were back on the sand trying get as much sun as we could while the alcohol kept us loose and giggling like schoolgirls. Oh, and the guys! Alice was right, the guys in Cali were hot! Ripped toned muscles, smiles that said they knew it, and eyes that said they knew we wanted them! They weren't wrong and every time I made eye contact with one of those guys I thought of the condoms in my purse.

Eventually all good things must come to an end, so we eventually made our way back to the bar for a night cap. As we sat down at a table Alice ran off to get the drinks while we waited. What we didn't expect was for her to come back with two smoking hot guys. Toned muscles on full display in muscle shirts and smiles that melted panties with a glance. She introduced them as Sean and Tony, putting an emphasis on Sean and making her claim on him known. She then directed Tony towards Sara; the set up was clear as day. I wondered if maybe Sara would make her naughty dream come true if Alice could make it easy for her, like by literally dropping a hunk into her lap.

I scooted over to let them sit down as Alice presented the drinks and thanked the boys for apparently buying them. What followed was Alice hanging off every word Sean said while playing the dumb blonde in awe of the man. Sara fumbled her part, stuttering and looking to Abigail for constant support who had complete amusement written all over her face and did nothing to help her friend out of the jam. She even made a comment about how sometimes a hit and quit is exactly what a single lady needs! Did I mention woman can be evil? Ya, it was great

Eventually Abigail showed Sara mercy and announced she was calling it a night. She stood up and announced her maiden of honor should also call it a night and escort her safely to the suite, at which time Sara nearly leapt of her chair to get out of there brining laughs from everyone, even Sara knew she brought the laughter on herself.

I stood up as well calling it a night to Alice and the two hot guys. It was late and even with the condoms and permission, it wasn't like I could make it happen without putting in a ton of effort to make it happen and then somehow conceal it from the others. Which none of that was something I was ready or willing to do tonight.

Getting back to the room I undressed and hopped in the shower, letting the warm water run over my skin. My thoughts on the condoms and the guy Tony, how Sara had dropped the ball and blew it. I wished it was me that Tony was directed to, but Alice wouldn't have done that, she knew that I was married and didn't know I had a literal permission slip from Mike. Even if she did know though, would I do it? Would I be under Tony and his hard muscles right now? Would one of those muscles be inside me right now? The thought made my pussy tingle.

I shut the water off and stepped out. Looking in the mirror as I ran the towel over my body and looked at myself in the mirror and was like, "Ya, I would have let him hit it!"

Crawling into bed, my brain still cloudy with a buzz, I heard the door open and Alice say, "Shhhhh, my roommates sleeping" way louder than a whisper! Followed by the noise of passionate kissing and moaning. Then the sound of them falling onto the bed next to mine. I looked over and in the dark I saw Alice and Sean kissing on the bed while furiously trying to get their clothes off.

I thought about yelling at them but said fuck it, their drunk. I decided to just pretend to be asleep. I'm a dirty girl, oh yes, I'm totally going to watch this! I saw Alice push Sean onto his back, take position and then swallow his cock, working it like a drowning woman in a desert suddenly finding water. Sean was loving it by the sounds he was making.

This didn't last long until Alice sat up, straddled him and jumped on his cock, impaling herself all the way down it in one go. She must have been more than ready for it as it just slid right in. Then she reached up and grabbed her own hair and started grinding like a mad woman as Sean grabbed her hips and thrusted back into her.

My pussy was soaked, I reached down with my fingers and started with my clit. Slow little circles that slowly built up rhythm that matched Alice's grinding. Then I started working them inside my slit and finding that special spot as Alice had her first orgasm. I picked up the pace with my fingers as Sean rolled her over and put both her legs on his shoulders. It was then that all those muscles came into play as this young man in his prime pounded her pussy with powerful full thrusts, slamming himself into her and had Alice calling out for her maker and any other god that may be listening in moments as she came repeatedly on his cock. I came at the same time he did, with one last deep and powerful thrust he buried himself inside her and unloaded deep as Alice begged for his cum.

I had to catch my breath and pretend to be asleep. That was until Alice said, "Oh shit, Rose!" and looked over at me. She knew I had to be awake, with how load they were it had to have dawned on her that there was no way I slept through that.

There was no point pretending now so I just said, "You're a bitch, I mean really? I mean good for you girl, but you couldn't go to his place?" I said as I laughed.

"Yeah... I didn't think of that! I was only thinking of getting fucked by this hot guy" she said laughing as well.

"Hence the bitch part, now tell muscles to get lost so I can try to get some sleep." I was serious, but I was also kidding and she knew it. I didn't want him to stay, but I was also glad she got some D. It was also a really good show, and I got to cum as well! But now the condoms in my purse are no longer just a passing thought though, more like a burning thought... would Tony fuck like that?

I rolled over trying not to think about it and shortly heard them saying goodbye to each other as the door opened and closed. Then a "Sorry again Rose" came from Alice as I fell asleep.

The next morning was a late one. I woke up slowly and with a headache. Alice was already gone and I had a text from her to meet them down the street for brunch. So, I got dressed for another day at the beach and headed out. The thought of last night forefront on my mind. I texted Mike that I loved him and that we were starting our day. He texted back asking if we were having fun, which I promptly ignored, he can still squirm.

Walking into the joint I saw the three waiting for me with Alice not meeting my eyes. Abigail though was all about it. "So, I hear Alice and that big guy put on a show?" She said trying not to laugh too much, "I mean fuck that had to of been awkward! Or was it awesome?" with a mischievous and knowing smile on her face!

"Ya, I'm really sorry Rose, that wasn't my best moment" came from Alice.

"Really? It sure seemed like he rocked your world quite a few times!" I joked back. "I'm not mad, the person I'm really for sorry for is Sara here," looking back over at Sara I said, "If Tony can fuck half as good as Sean you really missed out girl!" Sara immediately blushed.

"I chickened out I know but was it really that good?" she asked me for some reason and not Alice.

"Oh yeah, she has to be walking funny based on that pounding! Oh, and when did you become so religious?" I asked Alice, "I mean you were really calling out for God a lot last night!"

This time it was Alice who blushed as we all laughed at her. In good nature though and she knew it because we were all smiling and telling her she was awesome. "So, Alice, if you and Sean or some other hunk is going to do that again, can you shoot me a text? Maybe I'll just go for a walk on the beach or something for a bit."

"Deal!" she said quickly, too quickly like she totally planned on doing it again tonight.

"You are totally going to do it again aren't you?" I asked.

"What? Let some super sexy muscular god of sex fuck my brains out in our room again? Oh yes, absolutely going to do that again!" When she said this, everyone including myself laughed hysterically because yea, we couldn't blame her!

Brunch included mimosas and that really helped with the hangover. It wasn't long until we were all once again feeling no pain, and the rest of the day went just as planned. After brunch it was off to the beach which included checking out hot guys who also checked us out. Occasionally some of the guys would stop and shoot their shot. Sara would chicken out like usual, but surprisingly even Alice would turn down guys that were probably models for some sort of men's magazine, but whatever. I already felt like I knew too much about her sex life at this point!

Eventually the sun started to set and it wasn't a surprise when we ended up back at the bar drinking silly named drinks and making way too much noise. It was when Abigail, having too many of those silly named drinks got sick, and Sara had to walk her back to the room that I realized how late it had gotten.

So here I was sending a good night text to Mike, saying I was headed back to the room when I realized Tony and Sean where entering the bar and were walking straight to Alice and I.

"Um, is there something you want to tell me? Like maybe why your lover Sean and his friend Tony are walking straight to us, like they are here for us?" I asked a guilty looking Alice.

"Ya, you saw how good it was last night... I need a round two! Sorry girl" was her reply as she stood up and waived the two hunks over.

"I understand that, but why is Tony here?" I asked with a sense of unease in my voice that she picked up on.

"Behave! You're married young lady!" She said. I think my unease came from the fact that I think I can see this somehow playing out. It may have been the alcohol talking, but I was quietly hoping Tony and I could find ourselves alone tonight after Alice and Sean went back to the room.

My phone dinged, and I saw it was Mike replying with his own good night text. I thought, well the night might not be over after all. I didn't text that though because we still have not discussed the condoms and the note yet. He was still squirming back in Chicago and that's how it would be until I got back or until he brought it up.

The boys arrived with an awkward hello from Sean as everyone but him laughed. He gave Alice a peck on the lips while I said hi to Tony who remembered my name from the night before.

"Ya, you're Rose. You were the groups smoking hot milf!" Ok, that stung a bit. I'm not that old. These Cali boys may be hot, but they are not the brightest apparently. That didn't deter me though, I have Mike for companionship and if I do fuck Tony, it's purely for the physical aspects!

"Ya, I'm the smoking hot milf. You know what's great about milfs? Hmm? We know how to fuck" I replied which brought laughs from the boys and a gasp from Alice who had never heard me be blunt like that out loud to someone, let alone to a man. I then turned to Alice and Sean, "So, Alice says she is hoping for round two tonight! That's great, but I would prefer not to have to watch this time if that's alright?" I looked over at a shocked and blushing Alice and said, "Soooo, how about if we all do a shot, then the two of you can hit the room while Tony keeps me company. Then when you two are done with the horizontal tango you can shoot me a text that the coast is clear?" I totally wanted Tony alone and was taking the chance to set it up!

I was a bit rude, but after last night I didn't really care. Did I enjoy watching? Of course, but it's the point of the matter, I wasn't given a choice! So now everyone at the table was staring at me, all shocked and wide-eyed.

Fortunately, Tony broke the silence by saying, "Ok, I'll go get a round of fireball or something?" and walked back to the bar.

"Sorry again Rose, last night was fucked up," said Alice.

"Ya, we really weren't thinking and that was fucked" apologized Sean.

"Honestly, its alright. I'm just a bit irritated about it, but I will get over it as long as you two get it over with before I walk into the room tonight!" I said jokingly.

"Yes, mother. We will make sure we are done fucking before you come home!" said Alice as the three of us broke out laughing.

A few minutes later Tony came back with the shots and we all threw them back and said our goodnights to Alice and Sean. This left Tony and I alone. Was this a good thing or a bad thing? Do I really want to fuck him? My pussy definitely said yes, my mind says I have permission. My heart though was unsure, I love Mike. I love our life, but Mike also wants this as much as I do. So, after a moment of internal dialogue I decided I was going to give my husband what he wants, another mans dick deep in my pussy.

"So big guy, how do you feel about taking a walk along the beach?" I asked him.

"I would love to, but if you're married, I would rather not cause any trouble" he said.

"Can you keep a secret?" I asked and after he nodded his head I said, "I actually have permission for this trip, so no trouble on my end, but don't tell my girlfriends because they don't know. It would just make things awkward for my husband at the wedding and all."

He looked at me confused for a second, then realization dawned on his face, "The hotwife thing? I have heard about it, but never actually run into it."

"Ya, hotwife, cuckold, she can fuck around, but he can't. It has a few names but its basically I can fuck around, and he likes it kind of thing" I said as I got up real close in front of him so that our lips were almost touching. I said, "So how about if you show me the beach at night, in return I let you fuck a hot sexy milf?" I was surprising myself at this point with how blunt I was being, but I so wanted to fuck him on the beach!

He leans in, kisses me and pulls my hips into his pelvis. Presses his hardening cock into me and sending shivers up my entire body. As he breaks away from the kiss he says, "Lets take a walk!" and then puts his hand on my ass as he half guides, half pushes me out the door. The control he is asserting is making my pussy really come to life!

The beach is just a two-minute walk, but it felt like two seconds and a lifetime all at once. The anticipation of what was about to happen was building fast. On one hand I wanted to get there and him inside of me now! On the other though I'm thinking about how I'm going to fuck a man that is not my husband! While I'm contemplating all this my mind catches up and I realize Tony is in front of me stripping completely naked, with just the moonlight illuminating his body, I lose all thoughts of guilt and reservation as my mind and pussy become one thought, I'm SOOO fucking him.

Looking at me, he says, "Your turn babe!" and without a word runs off into the water naked. So skinny dipping it is! I drop my cover up, then my top, then my bottoms as I chase him naked into the moonlit ocean.

The water is colder than earlier, but with the alcohol and my arousal I barely notice. My nipples do though, I can feel they are rock hard when I cover my breasts with my hands to protect them from the splashing waves as I chase him into the surf. Catching him as he stands in place like a wall of muscle.

I instantly leap up and into his arms, wrapping my legs around him with the intent of tackling him into the water, but he stands firm, taking the whole weight of my body upon himself. He reached down under the water and grabbed me by my ass cheeks. This puts him in control of where my body goes, as all my limbs are wrapped around him. He can now raise and lower my body at will. Which is exactly what he does as he lifts me up and out so that his hard cock can come up and then pressed between us as he pulled me back into him.

God was it huge, I could feel the tree of a cock press against the top of my pussy and as each wave came by, he would lift me up and bring me down as it passed. Sliding the trunk of his massive cock right across my clit and making wonder just how I was going to get this thing inside my pussy! But with God as my witness, I am going to figure it out!

So with that thought in mind I said to him, "Just the tip." Without any verbal response, he lifted me up by the ass and without any hands on his dick needed to keep his hard cock pointed up, brought me back down with the bare head lined right up with my slit. He was forceful and moving at full speed with no signs of slowing down. I realized he wasn't going to give me just the tip but was going to go full into me until the base of his shaft bottomed out. I should have protested, I should have yelled, I didn't say he could do that, but I wasn't going to. I was going to let him do it and take what he wanted. I knew I needed to get us back to the beach and get a condom on him, but my pussy was quivering with the thought of him just taking me here in the ocean, cumming deep inside of me like the caveman he was and the consequences of that be damned. I surrendered to it all and was going to let it happen.

Just as his tip spread my lips and started to push in, it stopped. My heart was racing, the anticipation of being impaled, being spread open by his cock and bred in the ocean by this man was consuming my thoughts. He started to lift me up and down ever so gently. Confusing me at first because I thought he was going all the way in, but I realized as my pussy ached for more that it was just the tip. A big tip, but just the tip like I had said he could do. I was consumed by wanting more, but also by being grateful that he had listened and had not gone further. I kissed him deeply as my emotions raged inside. The waves splashing by us and the gentle penetration going in and out hitting just the right spot.

I was cumming, just from his tip, "A little more, then to the beach and a condom" I told him. Once again, no words from him, just a silent push and a little lower and I felt the head of his cock fully push in, spreading me wider, wider than anyone else before him. With nothing between the opening on his cock and my wanting womb but a few inches of the warm wet tunnel of my pussy. Then it went further in, his shaft now entering that very tunnel and pushing his head closer to my womb. He pushed in a few inches more and then pulled back, then back in again, always stopping at the same point. He knew how to fuck, he was in control and was only going as far as I let him. I finally couldn't take it anymore and on one of the downward motions, as he went to push back in, I lowered myself all the way down and came hard on his cock instantly as soon as that massive head bottomed out in my ovaries!!

I held that spot, the fullness overwhelming my body and experiencing the moment in my soul as I came hard on his cock. I had to do it; I had to feel him all the way in me with nothing between us. I also had to get this man in condom though before something happened that we couldn't take back!

"Beach, condom!" I stuttered out, "before you knock me up big guy!" He pulled his wonderful cock out of my pussy, upsetting it greatly and carried me back the beach like a princess. He carried me right to my purse and set me down beside it while he stood there with his giant cock pointed straight out and above my head as I frantically opened my purse. I grabbed the condoms my husband so kindly provided me for this very moment. With a tear, I had one open and pressed against his tip. I had to remember how to do this, Mike had a vasectomy after our second child, and I was on birth control until we got married, so this took longer than I wanted but I guess its like riding a bike as it came back to me quickly. After a few tries, my hands were sliding down his cock, squeezing the condom safely over it and preventing any unfortunate accidents.

He looked down at me as I looked up at him and he said, "My turn?" All I could do was nod my head saying yes. He reached down to my shoulders and pushed me down to all fours in the sand and got behind me. He placed himself between my legs from behind and lowered himself down to his own knees. I could feel him work his tip along my lips as he lined it up as he pushed back into my slit. We were in doggy and I oh so loved doggy!

He pressed it back in, my waiting pussy so wet that even with the condom on, the only resistance was his actual size trying to split me open. The size didn't stop or even slow him down though because he was banging up against my ovaries again in seconds! This time with no regard for my orgasm. I told him it was his turn and he was doing what he wanted and I loved it. Over and over, that tree trunk he called a dick filled and pushed me open, over and over! I lost track of how many times I came on his beautiful dick. I eventually fell forward, face first into the sand with my ass only being held up in the air by his strong hands as he used me as a fuck toy!

While I was lost in bliss he suddenly flipped me over without warning, ripped the condom off and told me to open my mouth. Laying there in the sand, completely covered in sand, I obeyed without even thinking about it. I knew what he was about to do and I was so wanting it. I opened my mouth and waited, I even stuck my tongue out and looked him in the eyes, waiting patiently for him to cum all over my face.

He climbed up on top of me so that his dick was inches from my face, and after just a few strokes the first long rope of cum shot out and straight into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat and the second stream shot across my face, as did the third and fourth. After that, the cum just dribbled out and into my still open and waiting mouth. I never once broke eye contact with him. So as the last of his cum dribbled out in globs, it took a moment for each one to fall into my mouth, and that moment was hot.

He sat back down on me and caught his breath as I reached over for my purse. I grabbed my phone and switched it to camera mode. I lined it up with my face, pushing the cum out of my mouth with my tongue so it dribbled and ran down my chin. I took a selfie. A selfie of my hair wet and wild, my face covered in sand and cum, lots of cum! I then grabbed the used condom and placed it next to the open wrapper it came out of and took another picture of it with my purse in the background.

Tony looked uncomfortable, and even kind of scared, so I asked, "You ok big guy?"

"Um, maybe. I mean this was consensual. I respected everything you said, I didn't do anything wrong" was his reply which caught me completely off guard.

"Yeah, were good. Why the fuck would you say that though?" Now I was getting worried, like what was he talking about?

"Your taking photos as if its all evidence of a crime?" was his sincere reply

I just looked at and processed what he said, "No, it's for my husband... the whole hotwife and cuck thing?" and with that all worry left him and it did dawn on me how it looked. We both started laughing and I said, "Ok, I'm exhausted and sore as hell. You absolutely rocked my world. How about if you get this milf back to the hotel?"

"Your wish is my command!" as we both stood up and started getting dressed. This was probably the hottest experience of my life. The anticipation, the buildup, and with this being what Mike wanted I also felt no guilt. Just freedom and the overwhelming urge to get home to Mike and share this with him. I really wish he was here right now.

There was a missing feeling though, like something wasn't right. I couldn't put my finger on it. Maybe it was Mike? But that didn't feel right. Yeah, I wish he was here but that wasn't it. I would have to think about it later. Either way, Tony and I walked back to the hotel with wet, sand and cum covered clothes. I kissed him good night at the elevator, a long, passionate kiss good night, then went to my room hoping Sean and Alice were done.

They weren't, I walked in as he came deep inside her pussy as she once again called out to baby Jesus. I couldn't help but laugh because as soon as they saw me, they knew I had just done the same thing even if they didn't have time to call me out on it.

"How can you two still be fucking?" I said as I saw Sean roll off of her and as his cum poured out of her pussy. I didn't even try to look away I was so exhausted. "I'm hopping in the shower; I really hope your birth control is on point girl. Sean, good seeing you again, in all your glory! But please be gone when I get out of the shower!" And made my way into the bathroom and moments later was under the water, washing away all the sand and cum. I had to decide what to do next, how do I tell my loving husband that I just got the absolute shit fucked out of me by a hot stud from Cali?

Well, the answer I came up with was not to tell him but show him. As I toweled off, I pulled up the pictures and looked at them. The selfie was hot, I was clearly well fucked. It was a sexy picture of finality and left little to the imagination. The one of the condom and the open wrapper? Ya, that was it. It says it all but also leaves so much for the imagination.

So, with a few clicks and a little typing I hit send on the message to Mike and then went to meet Alice who was without any doubt waiting up to ask a million different questions. None of which I was going to answer though, I mean what could I say? I at least had the decency to do my fucking outside on a public beach away from my friends!

*************

I had just gotten a horrible night's sleep. Between the kids yesterday and Rose not being here, I was exhausted. I should have fallen right to sleep and slept like a log. Instead, though my mind was racing as Rose was off in Cali on a bachelorette trip. I have barely heard from her and the texts were few and far between. They consisted mostly of good mornings and goodnights with little else.

So, I rolled out of bed and heard the kids were already up which meant I was now running behind. It's not the end of the world as it's Sunday but I still have to be a dad, a job I take very seriously. So, I rushed into the shower and wondered if she found my letter or not. It was more like note actually as it's not like I wrote a lot in it. Nonetheless I thought she would have said something if she had found it? Maybe it was too much if she had? It doesn't matter; she would be home this evening. Their plane lands at seven, then they get picked up by Paul, Abigail's fiancé, and he drives them back to their place where everyone's cars are. Then she will drive home and I figure she will be home around nine thirty or so? That's way past my bedtime but I will wait up for her like a dutiful husband.

As I was brushing my teeth, I opened my phone to see Rose had sent me a text, probably another good morning, have a good day thing. What I actually got made me choke on my toothbrush! A picture! It was a picture taken on a beach in the middle of the night with my wife's purse in the background, in front of star lit ocean. That wasn't what shocked me though, what shocked me was the open condom wrapper and the contents laid out next to it, used!!!!!

My heart was pounding in my chest as I read the text that came with it. "So, I'm officially a hotwife like you wanted. Does that make you a cuck now? Turning off my phone till I get home, love you baby! XOXOXOXO!" I was speechless. My insides were being pulled in every direction! This is what we have been talking about! She did it, she actually did it! She got my note, the condoms and fucked someone else! Someone else was inside my wife last night, on a beach next to a star lit ocean! I couldn't tear my eyes from the photo, it was mesmerizing.

I needed to get back in the shower and jack off; my dick is fucking hard! However, life has other plans as the kids started arguing downstairs and I knew if I didn't get out there and be a dad it could get ugly. So, I finished brushing my teeth and put the phone away. There was no point replying as she said she shut her phone off.

The day was a complete grind, kids, chores, daydreaming of my wife fucking a stranger! It was a blessing when eight thirty rolled around and I put the kids to bed. That gave me an hour to prepare for my lovely wife. It was nine when my phone dinged. Another picture from my wife. It took me a minute to open it, my blood pressure and anxiety going wild. I managed it though, and oh it was a sight. A selfie of Rose on the beach in the sand. Her hair was wet and wild. Sand everywhere like she just rolled around in it without a care. That wasn't the kicker though, the white cum mixed in with the sand and all over her face, dripping down her chin like someone came in her mouth and it all over flowed! My dick was hard and I stared at that picture all the way until she walked into the living room and caught me staring at it with my hard dick in my hand.

I jumped up off the couch startled by her presence and tried to put my dick away. "Hey honey! Welcome home!" I stuttered.

She was now laughing, "Oh babe, don't put it away for me! I'm just glad you like it! A part of me was worried you may have had some regrets, but I see that isn't the case! You do want me to be a slut, don't you?"

"Yes, yes I do" was all I could get out.

"Ok, sit down. Pull your dick out for me. I'm going to tell you what happened, the whole weekend start to finish, unless you cum. If you cum I stop and we pick up tomorrow where we left off till you cum again and so forth. Do you understand?" she asked me.

I did. I sat back down on the couch and pulled my dick out. She grabbed it and started stroking it. The problem was I was edged all day, all damn day and I came all over myself when she told me the part about telling Tony in the bar that she was going to fuck him!!! I was so embarrassed, but I couldn't help it. The good news was that my excitement reassured her everything was ok.

It was just so wild! We went at it like this for three days before she was able to get the whole story out. It was really hot, especially when he was in her bare. That was wild, I had a vasectomy years ago, so she is on nothing as far as protection goes. She did admit though about the part about surrendering in the ocean and wanting him to cum in her to breed her. She even went as far as when she thinks back on that night, it was the best night of sex she ever had if sex was the only measurement. No love, no feelings, just measuring the sex and its physical aspects with the excitement of it all. However, she felt there was something missing that night and she thinks it's her body wanting that moment in the ocean, for him to have cum in her. She says her mind says no, but deep down she really wanted it, so badly actually that the feeling of wanting it still lingers.

That part I struggled with as well. It was a really hot thought, but I obviously didn't want him to cum in her, or did I? My dick sure did, I would say half of my inner thoughts wanted it to happen as well though. Maybe this is something similar to what she was struggling with? That's some food for thought.

Anyways, this experience was wonderful. Would we do it again? We both agree that we would but no need to rush anything. After all our sex life has been through the roof since this happened!

********

That weekend in oceanside was about six months ago. Abigail has since gotten married, but Alice is still single. Something about that weekend made her put off getting into a committed relationship right now. That sucked for Tom, but it is what it is. I think that her decision had something to do with a muscular guy who is really good at fucking in California, but she won't admit to it.

Anyways, it was a normal Monday morning when Alice got me alone at lunch while Abigail was in the bathroom that she said something unexpected, "So Rose, you remember Sean and Tony in Cali?"

I obviously did, "Um, ya. You mean the Sean I saw way too much of? That Sean?"

"Ya, that Sean" she said with a laugh. "Anyways, we still talk. Is there anything about that weekend you would like to share? I mean, I know you came back covered in sand and saying nothing happened, but..." she was looking at me with a very serious gaze.

"I don't know what you are talking about" was my response as if I was a lawyer in a court room pleading the fifth. "It was a great weekend and Tony, well he was a gentleman who kept me company while my roommate was having some adventures with his friend!" I know I was being a hypocrite, but why bring this up now? Months later? I survived the grilling the girls gave me in the morning and the whole flight back! Why now?

"Ya, you are guilty as sin girl, but if that's your final answer then I guess I won't give Tony your number than. I mean you are married and nothing good would come of that. That is, unless you had permission that is" she said it casually but with a smile the devil would be proud of. I froze, did Tony spill the beans? Figures a guy would do that and I should have expected it.

"It's none of my business honestly. It took me months to pry it from Sean and only after threatening to end things with him for lying to me. Yes, we are dating long distance. I haven't told anyone because, who does long distance when there is Tinder? So, I'm asking because Tony has a new customer, they are based here in Chicago. He has to fly in tomorrow and he thought you may want to know that, you know, for some unknown reason."

Now I'm stuck, I should deny everything. I should just stick to the story but the idea of seeing Tony again was so tempting, "You know, he was a really nice guy. I would hate him to think we are not friends or something. So ya, go ahead and give him my number."

"What about Mike? You have a great marriage, and Tony is a real hunk. I don't want to be part of screwing that up?" she asked.

"Mike will be fine; I would never do anything to harm my marriage."

"Spoken as if you have permission!" was her response with that same knowing smile.

I left lunch a complete wreck, but I also can't lie, I was excited. My secret was out, but it seemed somewhat safe with Alice. I genuinely got the impression she did not care to spread it around. She also seemed genuinely worried about Mike and I. That was good, but my mind also kept flashing to those moments in the ocean, as he first entered me, the orgasms, oh the orgasms! Followed by more orgasms as he fucked me into the sand! God my pussy was already wet thinking about it. This isn't even including the sex with Mike for the months after, how intense it has been as he tried to reclaim what was his. It is always his and will always be his, but something primal inside of him had awakened as he has been trying endlessly to prove it, and I have loved every minute of it.

Now though, now I was thinking I could get that fucking from Tony again this week! I'm sure Mike would agree to it, and the fact that Tony is reaching out through Alice makes me think he wants it too!

It only took an hour; my phone dinged and from the area code I knew it was Tony. My Tony, wait, my Tony? I had butterflies already and I knew I had to take a breath.

"Hey! It's Tony, Alice gave me your number. I'm going to be in town doing some final sale stuff with a customer. My schedule is pretty busy with work meetings and dinners, but Thursday night is free if you want to catch up." My heart was racing at the text. I wanted this.

I texted back, "Long time no see big guy! Let me check with Mike, but I think I can make Thursday night work! Where are you staying?"

"Where am I staying? Ok, yeah, we can meet at the hotel if you want! I'm at the Embassy, room 314. Meet at my room at say eight?" He said.

Oh, he is straight to it, I should have seen it though, it's not like we are dating or anything. We both know exactly what this is. This might make it easier though; it is a work night so getting straight to fucking is probably a great idea!

After work I raced home and started preparing dinner. Mike came home shortly after to the kids running around the house smelling of baked mostaccioli, his favorite. He looked at me in my let's fuck pajamas but still appropriate around the kids' outfit and then at the mostaccioli and knew something was going on.

I was finishing the mashed potatoes as he walked up behind me and pressed himself into me. "Is there something I should know my love" he whispered into my ear.

"Yes dear, there is. Why don't you grab my phone and open up the messages." Normally we don't go into each other's phones, but we also didn't keep any secrets, so he did what I told him to do. He came back and asked, "What am I looking for?"

I reached over and tapped the one with Tony's unsaved number and went back to cooking. It took a few seconds before he pressed back into me. "I'm going to babysit Thursday night huh?"

"Yes dear, your wife is planning on being a slut, so you need to take care of the kids." As I said this, I felt his cock get hard as it pressed into me, which made me wet because I knew then that there was no doubt. Anything that could have stopped this is now not even a remote possibility based on his hardening cock. His reaction meant that Thursday night, Thursday night I will be fucking Tony and his big cock again! Oh I can't wait!

That night I fucked Mikes brains out, then we cuddled, expressed our love, our insecurities, our trust in each other and our marriage. I have honestly never felt closer to my husband before than in this moment. The bond we share is truly something special.

The next few days went by in a blur, work, home dinner and kids, followed by fucking Mike like there was no tomorrow. It was shocking when work ended on Thursday and I realized it was the night. I hadn't talked to Tony since other than just quick confirmations of the planned evening. It was obvious we were just going to fuck, and fuck and fuck! It was going to be great!

As I walked to my car Alice walked up and asked me if I wanted to join everyone for cocktails at the Embassy hotel? I froze in my tracks, what????

She saw the look on my face and broke out laughing, "I'm fucking with you! I know what's up girl. You are a very lucky woman, ride that stud tonight!" She laughed as she then wished me luck and walked off without even waiting for a response.

Getting home was normal as usual, the kids were normal as I prepared dinner as if I wasn't going to be riding a nine something inch dick tonight! My pussy was already wet for it; my mind was distracted thinking about it. So, when Mike came home and kissed me like his soul was on fire, I almost dragged him upstairs right there and then.

He eventually broke the kiss, looked me in the eyes and told me to go get ready. Which I did, and oh when I came back downstairs, I looked ready. CFM's, short cut black dress with a low-cut v in the front and the back all the way to my ass. Mike had to distract the kids as I ran out the door and blew him a kiss.

When I got in my car, I saw another envelope taped to the steering wheel. It was handwritten in Mikes handwriting again, but instead of just having my name on it, it said, "open in the hotel room." I grabbed it and could feel the condoms inside once again. I laughed at myself at how thoughtful he was but was also a little disappointed. There was still that part of me that wanted it bare, raw and with the risk of breeding. Being responsible isn't fun, but it is what it is.

I pulled down the street and headed to the Embassy Hotel.

It was just fifteen minutes later that I was standing in front of his hotel room door. I was nervous, my heart was racing. I was also regretting not wearing any panties, I swear my pussy was so wet I was dripping down my legs! I had my purse over my shoulder and the envelope in one hand. No need to hide it, Tony knew my husband wanted a hotwife. Or is it a slutwife? I feel like that term may be more fitting right now.

The door opened and there he was, tan, shirtless and in dress slacks. Did I mention the muscles? Oh, the toned muscles! He stepped forward without even giving me the chance to say hi and kissed me, deeply, passionately and I melted right into him. The only thing keeping me on my feet was his arms wrapped around my lower back right where the deep cut of my dress ended. It only took a second for him to find it and run a hand down the inside of my dress, cupping my bare ass cheeks and pulling me in even tighter. Yup, I'm definitely dripping down my legs now!

He pulled me into the room and closed the door where we eventually broke the kiss and reluctantly pulled our pelvises apart.

"Hey big guy!" I said with halted breath.

"Hello my sexy milf!" he said as we both broke out laughing! "Can I get you a drink?" he asked as he opened up the mini fridge.

I said, "Yes please" as I started to open the envelope. Better grab these condoms early and see what Mike wrote this time, because my gut says there isn't actually going to be any drinking or any delay. I give it five minutes tops before his tree trunk is in my pussy and I'm cumming hard on it.

I open it and I'm confused, there are no condoms inside, just playing cards bent in weird ways. I thinks "what the fuck?" as I pull out the note. Hopefully Tony has condoms because something is wrong here. As I unfold the letter and start reading it, I have an "Oh shit moment", a moment of realization and damn near had an orgasm right there just from reading it.

"My love, there are no condoms. Enjoy yourself. No regrets this time like when you were in the ocean. Embrace your feelings and let loose. We will figure everything out later. I love you" Wrote my loving husband. I passed the note to Tony who read it and asked what it meant.

"Well, how do you feel about cumming deep inside a married woman?" I asked.

"Sounds great, did you get on birth control? He then asked.

"Nope, hence the note saying he and I will figure it out later."

"So, you and him, not me?

"Nope, just me and him, you would not be involved at all in anyway." I told him.

"Then it really doesn't matter to me, I'll nut deep inside your pussy, if you're ok with it that is?" Was his answer as he set the note and the drinks down. Taking a moment to breathe, he walked up to me and looked in my eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

I took a big gulp of air and said, "Yes, I'm sure, but we do have to do some things differently this time, specifically, I want videos to send my loving husband."

**********

She has been gone for hours now! The kids are in bed, dinner has been cleaned up, and I have checked my phone a million times. Is she with him right now? What are they doing? Is he inside her? Is she safe?

These are all questions running through my mind! I hopped in the shower to try and relax, to help pass the time. That was a mistake, all the soap and water. The temptation to resolve the growing hard on I had. It took all my will power because at this point I know she is fucking him or has fucked him. Maybe they are cuddling and getting ready for a second round?

As I was drying off, I heard my phone ding. My heart raced and pounded in my chest as I stopped breathing. I know it is from my wife. No one else would text at this time of night. I grabbed my phone, and in just a towel I made my way to the couch. After sitting down I hesitated, is this her? Is she telling me she is on her way home after fucking him? Or is it her saying it didn't go as she thought and she was on her way home to me, without fucking him?

I had to know, I opened the phone and looked at the message. It was her, not a text like I was expecting. It was actually a video. I hit play. The screen came to life with a video of Rose on her knees in the sexy black dress she left in. The camera showed a monster nine- or ten-inch-thick cock positioned right in front of her face and looking down her cleavage. I saw her smile and stick her tongue out and play with the cocks tiny opening, teasing it.

It was only a few second before the man holding the camera said, "Suck it babe!" She pulled her tongue back, and without breaking eye contact with the camera and still somehow smiling opened her mouth and took the tip between her lips and closed the on his shaft just below his massive head. This moment seemed to last forever... then, she slowly started down his shaft with her lips still held tight against his cock.

When she reached the base of his shaft, she paused, still looking at the camera but was clearly unable to breathe, her face was flushing red and she was fighting back her gag reflex. She didn't waiver though, holding it there, looking into the camera as she physically choked on his giant cock! Then she pulled back, breaking eye contact as she lowered her face into the task of sucking his dick. Oh, did she go after it. Furiously up and down the shaft. Hair bouncing and hands working it in between the downward bob of her head. Then it stopped, the video ended!

I was naked on the couch; the towel having fallen to the ground as I stared at the phone. Only a few minutes passed before my phone dinged again. This time the man was on his back in a bed, and she was straddling him with the largest smile on her face I have ever seen. She was positioned so his cock was pointed straight up, straight up at her pussy that was hovering inches from his tip. Even in the cell phone video I could see his tip glistening and dripping with pre-cum as it aimed to impale itself deep in my wife's unprotected pussy.

Slowly and without a word, she lowered herself down onto his cock. First the head, pushing in slowly and pushing her lips apart. She hesitated and moaned there for just a second before lowering herself two more inches down his shaft. She then went back up a few inches and back down to the same point. She needed to get her pussy used to the massive cock first. As she pulled back, I could see the shine on it from her juices. It was also clear that every few times she did this, as she would go up and down the few inches, she would go down an extra inch. Then another inch, then another. Until she finally bottomed out and gasped in a large breath of air... "You're in now" was all she said before the video ended!!!

Now I'm horny and frustrated! Like what happened next???? I wish I was there. Allowing her to go without me was crazy, I wanted to watch! I wanted to hold her hand as that massive cock slowly worked its way into her.

Then another video came through. This one made me stop. Rose was on her back, legs spread wide and the opening to her pussy on display. It was clearly just fucked. Her opening was still agape, wet and her pussy lips were swollen. The fucking she just got was obviously very thorough. What surprised me was his cock, it wasn't inside her, instead he was jacking off inches from her opening.

"I'm getting close, like really close. There is no going back if I do this. Are you really sure?" I'm assuming the voice belonged to Tony, but I wasn't sure what he was asking.

"Yes babe, fucking do it!" My wife told him with absolute excitement in her voice and a feral look in her eyes!

With that, Tony stroked a bit more and said, "here it comes!" and just as he was about to blow his load, he rammed his cock straight into her opening all the way inside her!

Rose cried out, "Oh my god!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck it's a lot!!! Oh, I'm cumming!" he said as I saw him pull back an inch and then ram it back in all the way, shoot some more cum in my wife, then pull back and repeat a few more times. Each time he pushed back in and his cock twitched I'm sure more of his seed was being planted in my wife's womb.

I was frozen in place, the only thing moving was my cock twitching at full mass. It needed release. As I grabbed it, I heard, "Don't you dare!" I looked over and there was my wife, or should I now say my hotwife, standing at the edge of the couch. She was still in the sexy black dress, but the look she gave me was of all business. "Lay on your back" was her next instruction. I did as I was told. Laying there naked, with my hard six inch cock laying flat against my belly.

She then walked over so her legs and crotch were at my head. I could barely breathe as she raised the hem of her dress up just enough to grab her panties and bring them down slowly and deliberately. Stepping out of them when they reached her ankles, but it was clear they were soaked in cum. Hers? His? Both? Who knew and who cared right now as she then hopped on the couch and straddled herself just above my face, so I was looking straight up and into her pussy. I could see it in all it wonderous glory as she had raised her dress up above her hips making herself ready for what she was about to do. Her slit was wet, clear fluids and globs of white goo were still leaking out still. Her opening was still partially open. Clearly stretched and well used from the earlier fucking.

"I strongly suggest you use your tongue well and get it in deep, because your tongue is the only chance you have of keeping his sperm from doing what sperm does!" And with that, she lowered her pussy onto my face, letting all of herself settle down on me and smothering me.

I was expecting this, so my mouth was open and waiting. As soon as her pussy lips came down, my tongue dashed out and I heard her moan. "You can jack off as long as your tongue is doing its job!" I didn't need to be told twice and grabbed my throbbing cock.

I stroked furiously as my tongue scraped the walls of her tunnel. Reaching as deep as I could, knowing I could never actually get as deep as his cock did. I tried hard though and gravity helped me out a bit. Every few seconds I could taste a little cum as it slid down her tunnel and onto my working tongue. Eventually I felt myself getting close to cumming though and I so wanted to add my cum to his inside her. So, with my mouth smothered and my voice muffled by her pussy I barely got out the words, "I'm about to cum, hop on!"

I was expecting her to hop off my face and onto my cock so I could unload in her pussy like Tony did, but to my shock she said, "NO! Cucks don't get to do that! Blow your load all over yourself like a good cuck!"

It was mean, but it was hot. It was what I craved and she knew it! A few hard strokes and I was shooting rope after rope of cum all over my own belly. She reached down with her hands and started smearing it all over me. Laughing she said, "That was a lot! Not as much as Tony but the most I have ever seen you cum."

When she was done smearing my cum all over me, she climbed off my face and laid next to me on the couch. As she lay there, she took her hand, and one at a time stuck her fingers in my mouth to clean. I obeyed, closing my lips around each finger as she slowly worked it in and out till each finger was clean.

When all her fingers were clean, she laid her head on my chest and closed her eyes. She spoke, "Do you still love me?"

"More than ever honey" I replied.

"The risk is real, like very real" she said opening her eyes and looking into mine.

"I know, we did this together though, so whatever happens, happens. Would you like to do it again? I asked.

"Yes, not soon though. I want to enjoy this, there is no rush after all. Maybe with Tony again, maybe with someone else. I don't really know, but at some point, I would also like fuck two or more guys at once maybe? If that's ok?" she said.

"Yes, but next time I want to be there" I said.

"In the cuck chair?" she asked laughingly.

Laughing I said, "Yes, in the cuck chair! But for right now let's head upstairs and get some sleep!"

With that we went upstairs and fell asleep together, knowing that the future was going to be a lot of fun!