TITLE    : The One Less Traveled By Ch. 07
STORYID  : the-one-less-traveled-by-ch-07
SUMMARY  : A cuckold emerges and a hotwife gains confidence.
AUTHOR   : JayCuck@lit
DATE     : 2013-10-07
CATEGORY : interracial-erotic-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |hotwife|cuckold|interrracial|


<i>I want to thank everyone who has read this series. I especially want to thank those of you who have emailed me or provided feedback. I really do appreciate it. </i>



<i>This story includes real life situations and experiences and I hope you enjoy it. Fair warning! This story is an interracial cuckold story; that involves a loving hotwife, a very nice boyfriend and a husband who is an emerging cuckold husband. I've also included, Creampies and Chastity belts in this chapter. Please do not read any further, if you don't care for those subjects.  </i>









<i>I'm wearing a chastity belt. </i>That thought ran in circles through my mind, over and over again, like a broken record. I kept repeating it to myself, thinking it had to be a dream, but I could feel the weight of it pulling my cock down. 



I sat on the end of the bed, still in my robe, trying to come to grips with the plastic device that held my cock securely. It made me hyper-aware of my cock and balls. It was unbelievable that I had agreed to wear this contraption and I kept taking deep breaths to steady myself and process this whole situation. It was surreal and I was seriously having second thoughts. At the same time however, it seemed deliciously kinky and the thought of being restrained was a turn on for me. 



As I thought more about being restrained, and at the mercy of my wife, I started to get aroused again. I could feel blood start to fill my cock. Almost immediately I felt the chastity belt grip my ball sack tightly and I knew it would get uncomfortable quickly. Abruptly, I switched to thinking about something else, anything else. <i>Football!,</i> I thought feverishly, <i>nothing sexy about football</i>! 



Another deep breath was called for and I realized that sitting there thinking about the Chastity Belt was only going to make it worse. My clothes had been laid out, so I got dressed and went to the kitchen. Mercifully, the coffee pot was full and I helped myself. It was surprising how easy the chastity belt was to wear under clothing. Even sitting down was fairly easy and only required a little adjustment. The chastity belt was barely noticeable when I sat and I think I was able to see it, only because I knew I was wearing it. I was confident that it would go unnoticed in most of my clothes, except gym clothes and of course my spandex bike shorts. I wasn't planning on exercising in this thing, that's for sure. 



The coffee was excellent and sipped it slowly, enjoying the silence. Nicole and Collin were still in the bedroom and I couldn't go in there wearing the CB. Arousal would follow me in the bedroom and I would get turned on and that would probably end with me in pain as my cock struggled to get hard. I called the sitter and checked on the girls, everything was fine and the sitter was getting ready to head home. My oldest let me know everything was all right and they had started on their chores. I let them know that we'd be home shortly and we'd do something together. The excitement was evident in my oldest daughter's voice and I knew she had something in mind for today. I hung up with her and got a fresh cup of coffee. I opened the door to the hallway, picked up the paper and took it back to the table with me. 



The financial section caught my attention and I read an article about how long the bull market had lasted and that it was likely to end soon. I made a mental note to check our 401k's and see if we should move some more money into cash. It also occurred to me that I should ask Collin, who did this sort of thing for a living. The article made a lot of sense and it seemed like a good idea to take a more careful approach to investing over the next several months, maybe the next year or so. 



A little gold key hit the table and I jumped, startled and looked up to see Nicole and Collin smiling at me. They looked good together and I got a wink from Nicole. 



"Hey baby. You forgot to ask for your key." Nicole slid into the seat next to me and picked up my hand. She brought it to her mouth and kissed it gently. Nicole was wearing only her bra and boy-short, cheeky style panties and I felt my cock stiffen in the chastity belt. Collin moved around the table and headed for the coffee cup. His priorities were clearly in the right place. 



"Holy Cow. I did forget to ask for it, didn't I? Thank you honey." 



I considered putting the key on my key ring, but immediately discarded that idea. It was an unusual key and it was likely to prompt questions. I slid the key into my pocket and took another sip of coffee. I looked over at Nicole and saw her wearing the necklace that I bought from James Avery. She was also wearing the ring from James Avery that now signified our marriage. She saw where I was looking and kissed me on the cheek. 



"Our wedding rings are in my purse and I'll put them on when we leave." 



I nodded. "Thank you baby."



"You're welcome, Nick." She paused and let her head fall back a bit, as her hands brought her necklace out from under her shirt. Dangling at the end of her necklace was her copy of the chastity belt key. She smiled over at me. 



"I'd like to wear my key to your Chastity Belt around my neck, if that's ok Nick."



"Sure baby." I paused. "But what are you going to tell folks who ask what the key opens." 



She giggled. "It's so naughty isn't it?" I blushed a bit. "I was going to tell them that it opens Pandora's Box." She laughed. 



Collin laughed as well as he carried his coffee cup to the table and took a seat across from me. His smile greeted both of us from across the table and he took a sip of coffee.



"That's funny. It also happens to be true, in a weird kind of way." 



He raised his coffee cup to me and we toasted Nicole's sense of humor. I was really surprised at Collin's response to the Chastity Belt. I expected jokes and a little humiliation from him, but he was honestly acting as though nothing had changed. His behavior really made a difference in how I looked at wearing the Chastity Belt. If he had been mean or malicious, or even sarcastic, I would probably have taken it off already. Then it occurred to me that Collin probably knew that and that's why he was so accepting. I shook my head, I could spend days going around in circles, thinking this way. Collin was being cool about it and that was enough for now. 



I filled Nicole and Collin about my discussion with the girls, Collin nodded and mentioned that he had a pretty full day as well. Breakfast was delivered and we enjoyed a leisurely breakfast. It was a great morning and Collin and I got into a deep discussion about the financial markets. We really went into the weeds and I was surprised at his depth of knowledge. He spoke easily and confidently about the stock, bond and commodities markets and their potential direction in the near term. As a result of our discussion, I decided to move some of our 401k into cash. 



We finished breakfast and I called the front desk to have our car brought around. Nicole asked me to wait for her downstairs, so she could say good bye to Collin. I nodded and shook Collins hand before heading towards the door. I took a quick look back and saw Nicole in Collins arms, kissing him passionately, while his hands roamed over her ass and squeezed it firmly. Once again my cock stiffened inside the chastity belt and I felt the ring around my scrotum tighten. I hurried out of the suite. 



The elevator was slow and a lot of people were getting on and off. The challenge with being on the top floor is that it takes forever to get to the bottom floor on busy days. As I rode the elevator down and exchanged small talk with folks, I kept expecting them to notice the bulge in my pants, but that didn't happen. Casually glancing down and I was relieved to see that there really wasn't any bulge at all.



The car was ready and I got it started and more importantly, got the air conditioning going. I moved the car out of the way and waited for Nicole. Fortunately, I didn't have to wait long, before she strode confidently out of the sliding doors. She looked gorgeous and she was wearing some of the clothes that Collin had purchased for her. They really accentuated her figure and managed to be sexy; without being slutty. Nicole smiled at me as she approached and slid into the passenger seat. I got a kiss on the cheek and we headed home. 



The drive home was fairly silent, but we did hold hands. Nicole turned to me once during the trip home and asked if everything was ok. I replied that it was and I had a great time last night. It was true and despite wearing a chastity belt, I was pretty happy with the way things were going. Even wearing the CB wasn't so bad and I had the key, so I felt like I was in control of the situation. 



As I pulled into our driveway and shut off the car, I asked Nicole to walk in front of me and make sure the CB wasn't visible. I didn't want the girls to know anything about it. Nicole gave me the once-over and a thumbs-up; so we walked in the door. The girls surprised us and jumped out from behind the door and into our arms. I got my little one and my oldest gave Nicole a hug. I grabbed my little one and hoisted her high in the air. She giggled and laughed as I twirled her around, before setting her down. 



"Wow mom, you look great!" My oldest daughter was surveying Nicole. "Are those news shoes?"



Nicole beamed at her daughter. "Yes. Aren't they cute?"



"Yes, can I borrow them sometime?" 



Ugh, I couldn't believe she was old enough to trade clothes with my wife. 



"Hey, where would you be wearing those shoes to, Missy?" My voice was alarmed and I got the eye-roll from my daughter. 



"Don't worry about it dad." Nicole winked at me and turned to her daughter. "Yes you can borrow them, but let's discuss it. Ok?"



I started to reply, but Nicole cut me off. "Honey, it's a girl thing. Just leave it alone."



What could I do? Honestly, I was surrounded by three girls and I had no support. We definitely needed to have one more child and it absolutely had to be a boy! I shrugged my shoulders and headed into our bedroom. I changed out of my clothes and put on my favorite cargo shorts and a polo shirt. It was my normal weekend uniform. Nicole joined me in the closet and she started to change as well. 



She noticed the question on my face and she shrugged. "I really like the clothes Collin bought me, but they're a little too revealing for being around the girls." That earned my wife a kiss and hug. She folded the clothes and put them away. She turned to me and smiled. 



"How do you like my bra and panties baby?" 



She cocked her hip out and then gave me a slow turn. My mouth was suddenly dry and it was hard to breathe. My heart started pounding and I could feel the adrenaline hit my system. Nicole had changed again and she was now wearing thong panties that really showed off her ass and barely covered her pussy. They were extremely sexy and fit her perfectly. The bra was completely sheer and I could see her nipples. The pull of the chastity belt brought me out of my daze. I turned away from Nicole and took several deep breaths. I got myself under control and turned back to her. 



Our eyes met and Nicole looked at me with a little concern in her eyes. I held up my hands to her. 



"I'm ok baby, it's just that you're very sexy and I don't want to get hard in this thing. First, I don't think I can and second, it's likely to be painful if I try to get hard."



She stepped up to me and put her hands on my chest. "Nick, you can take it off, if you want. That's why I gave you a key."



"I know baby, but I wanted to try and wear it as long as possible." I hugged her tightly. "I really appreciate having the key and that makes it easier to wear actually. I think if you had held both keys, I would be more anxious about it."



I looked down at her and kissed her nose. "Besides, it's kinky and I'm enjoying it so far. Weird I know, but wearing it makes me feel a low-grade arousal all the time."



Nicole cocked her head to the side. "What?"



"It's hard to explain, but I'm constantly aware of the CB and that makes me stay just on the edge of full arousal. Obviously I'm not completely aroused, otherwise I'd be in pain, but it's like a steady light stroking. It's not enough to get me hard, but it's more than enough to keep me aroused and focused."



I shrugged my shoulders. "It's hard to put into words I guess." 



Nicole patted my chest and kissed my cheek. "As long as you're not in pain Nick. Please take it off, if it becomes painful." 



"Sure thing baby." I nodded. "I'm not into pain either."



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Nicole and I both got dressed and met the girls in the living room. They wanted to go shopping and of course, Nicole was completely up for it. While shopping wasn't my favorite thing to do, I did want to stop by Barnes and Noble, as well as a few other places. We all jumped into the SUV and made the trek to the mall. The mall closest to us was pretty swanky and new. It attracted some very high-end stores and it was easy to spend a lot of money. The girls and Nicole went in one direction and I went in another. All of us had cell phones, so we could keep in touch and we made plans to have lunch at a trendy pizza restaurant. 



I stopped by the pizza place and made reservations for lunch, before heading over to the men's store to look at suits. The sales woman was very cute and she flirted with me while I shopped. I knew her flirting had more to do with making a sale, than my good looks, but I played along. It seemed she made it a point to touch my arm frequently and when she picked out a tie or a suit, she always seemed to bend over in front of me. A bead of sweat broke out on my forehead as I refocused my attention on the clothes. The Chastity Belt pulled firmly against my scrotum, reminding me that I needed to keep my attention away from the sales lady's totally fine ass. 



The bill for the shirts and ties was a little steep, but I liked them and they were good quality, so I bought them. I thought about possibly replacing my entire wardrobe, if I got this promotion. It would be nice to move up to the next financial rung of the ladder. We were doing fine financially, but this promotion would go a long way towards our college fund and maybe an early retirement for both of us. 



I got a text indicating the girls were finished and were heading over to the pizza place for lunch. I met them there and we scarfed on some seriously good pizza. Nicole and I both had a glass of wine. The girls chatted happily and showed off what they purchased. I was a little miffed to see my oldest daughter carrying a Victoria's Secret bag and Nicole saw my look. Her hand found my arm and she shook her head. <i>Later</i>, she mouthed to me. 



<i>You're damned right later</i>, I thought. 



Ok, I understand I may be a little strict with my daughters and maybe I'm a bit over the top. It's hard to say, but I'd rather be strict now; then have to hear about them flunking out of college later in life or worse. That comparison might be a bit absurd, but when it came to the girls, I was protective. I didn't know how else to be with my girls. 



We finished lunch and the girls wanted to hit a few more stores. I took all of the packages to the SUV and locked them in the back. There were way too many bags to be carrying around the mall and it wasn't too hot, so I didn't mind. My phone rang on the way back into the mall and I picked it up. I was surprised to hear Collin's voice on the other end. 



"Nick. How's it going?"



"Great Collin. How about you?"



"Things are good." His tone was relaxed and friendly. "I was able to finish all my errands for the day and I wondered if you two were available for dinner."



"That's a good question Collin. I honestly don't know. Have you spoken to Nicole yet?"



"Nope. I called you first, I hope you don't mind."



"I don't mind at all. Actually, I appreciate it, thank you."



"No problem. So what are your thoughts about dinner?"



"Well, we haven't made any plans, so we're wide open at this point. I don't know what Nicole has in mind, but I'll check with her."



"Cool. Well listen. I'd like to have dinner with you two tonight, so will you check with Nicole and let me know?"



"Absolutely. Thanks for the call."



"You're welcome Nick."



I put my phone away and headed back into the air conditioning. Anytime I stop by the mall, I always have to visit the Sony Store. It's like a mecca for all things having to do with audio/visual entertainment. They always have the latest and greatest technology on display. As I was drooling over a huge 85 inch TV, my phone went off again. A text from Nicole let me know they were headed over to Barnes and Noble and for me to meet them there.



As I made my way through the mall towards Barnes and Noble, it dawned on me that I had almost forgotten I was wearing the Chastity Belt. Besides the smoking hot girl at the suit store, I hadn't had any issues and completely forgot I was wearing it. It wasn't supposed to be this easy was it? I shook my head and continued to the book store. Once inside I made my way to the bathroom and ducked into a stall. Another thought had occurred to me and it scared me a bit. I dropped my shorts and underwear and checked out my package. A sigh of relief flooded out of me. It was worried that the reason I forgot about the Chastity Belt was that it had cut off the circulation to my cock and that was downright scary!



The color of my scrotum was normal, thank god, and there was no numbness at all. <i>Score one for the home team</i>, I thought and pulled up my underwear and shorts. I washed my hands and started searching for Nicole and the girls. We finally hooked up and headed back to the SUV. The drive home was short and it wasn't until we got some private time in our bedroom that I had a chance to talk to Nicole about dinner. 



"So what do you think? Do you want to have dinner with Collin?"



Nicole nodded. "I do, but we haven't spent any time with the girls this weekend, aside from today. I don't want to have the sitter over again, so I'm not sure what to do."



"Well, if it was just the family, what would you want to do for dinner?" I asked her. 



"The girls suggested the Joe's Crab Shack and we haven't been in a while; so I thought it would be fun." 



I agreed with her. Joe's was a great place for dinner and we all loved the crab. Nicole looked at me and we both knew what the other was thinking. I raised my eyebrows at her and cocked my head to the side. She gave me a naughty smile and nodded back to me.



"Are you going to call Collin or am I?" I asked her. 



"I'll call him Nick." She kissed me on the cheek and squeezed my package lightly. "And you can listen, chastity-boy!!" She dialed Collin's number. 



"Whatever. You are a cruel little bitch, you know that?" I teased her. 



"And you love it, don't you?"



"Maybe a little." I was about to continue, but she held a finger up indicating Collin had answered the phone. 



"Hi. Collin. It's Nicole." She laughed and glanced at me. "I better be the only Nicole you know." She laughed again and listened to his response. "Yes, he is still wearing it." I got a wink and a smile. 



"Hey, I wanted to call you back about dinner. Nick said you wanted to get together."



I could hear Collins voice, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. Nicole just smiled and blushed into the phone. 



"You are so bad Collin." She giggled and refocused the conversation. "Hey, about dinner. We're going to Joe's Crab Shack and we want you to meet us there."



"Cool. I'm glad you like it." She paused and looked at me. I nodded back to her. "Collin, you should know that our daughters are going to be with us. We wanted you to meet them finally."



I could hear Collins laughter on the phone, but that was it before I went to use the restroom. I was washing my hands and I could still hear Nicole talking to Collin. I didn't want to eavesdrop, so I left the master bedroom and went to the living room to watch TV. Occasionally I could hear Nicole's laughter emanate from the bedroom and each time, I had to adjust my sitting position a bit. The chastity belt wasn't uncomfortable, but every time she laughed it seemed to send a jolt through my cock. 

<hr pg="2" />Nicole joined me about a half an hour later and sat next to me on the couch. I lifted my arm and she leaned on my chest and we sat together, enjoying a romantic comedy. It was nice to sit and relax with Nicole. I looked over at her and smiled. 



"Honey. I really enjoy just relaxing with you on the couch. It's nice." I squeezed her to me. 



"I agree Nick. Sometimes it's just nice to relax and hold each other." She smiled up at me. "I will always love this kind of casual intimacy and I only have that with you Nick."



"That makes me really happy. Thank you baby. I need to hear things like that from you."



She snuggled against me and we both dozed on the couch until the end of the movie. Eventually, I managed to get up and start the laundry. The girls brought their clothes down and sorted them for me and I got the washing machine going. The dishes needed doing as well, so I started on them. I quickly found that keeping busy, helped distract me from the Chastity Belt. It also had the added benefit of helping Nicole around the house, which was always a good thing. 



As the afternoon progressed, I was a man on a mission. The laundry was all set, the dishes were done, and I started on the upstairs bathroom and cleaned it in record time. The vacuum and I got together again and while we didn't exactly get along, we were able to clean the upstairs carpets. Nicole came upstairs while I was vacuuming and gave me a funny look. I stopped the vacuum.



"What's up babe?" 



She smiled at me. "Oh nothing, I was just seeing what you were doing."



I shrugged. "Well, I thought I'd get started on some of the stuff that needs doing. I didn't want you to have to do it."



"You are an awesome husband." I got a big kiss and hug. "I'm going to take a shower and get ready for dinner."



"Ok sounds good baby." I checked the clock. "What time are we meeting Collin?"



"In about two hours." 



I nodded to her. "Sounds good." 



The vacuum started for me again and we tackled the carpet together. I was a little reluctant to admit it, but me and the vacuum were really starting to get along. Wonders never cease.



I finished with just enough time to grab a quick shower and get dressed. Truth be told, the shower wasn't all that quick, because I had to take time to clean the chastity belt. It was a lot more challenging than I anticipated and I'm glad we had a hand-held shower head. That really helped get the water inside the tube and afterwards I used Q-tips to dry and add a little baby oil inside the tube. All in all, I thought I did a pretty good job and I glanced up half-way through to see Nicole watching me with a little smile on her face. 



We got the girls into the SUV and headed out to Joe's. It was a regular hangout for us and we enjoyed the atmosphere. We were a little early, so we got seated right away. My youngest headed right for the playground and was soon covered in sand and sweat. Her little pigtails had been so perfect when we arrived, but within 20 minutes her hair covered her face. Nicole and I smiled at each other. Kids could be so carefree and it was great to watch. My oldest sat quietly and sipped her drink. I think she enjoyed the time she had away from her kid sister. They got along really well, but she was at an age where she enjoyed older kids and her privacy. 



"So, who's joining us for dinner again?" 



Nicole looked over at my oldest daughter. "His name is Collin. He's a good friend of ours and he's new to the city."



"Cool. What does he do?"



"He's a financial advisor and he handles some pretty high-end clients."



"How did you guys meet?"



I wasn't sure if it was an interrogation or just a way to pass the time, but the questions were coming pretty fast and furious. I started to wonder if my daughter sensed something going on or not. I was pretty sure she didn't, because we had been extra careful, but kids are extremely perceptive. Nicole handled the majority of the conversation. 



"We met him at restaurant, slash bar, slash dance club." Nicole answered coolly. "He was new in town at the time and he introduced himself. We got to know him pretty well and I even danced with him a bit."



I jumped in. "Yea, he really saved me from embarrassing myself and your mom. You know your dad isn't much of a dancer."



My daughter nodded and smiled. She understood that my lack of dancing skills would be embarrassing. She seemed to accept our answers and they were 99% true, so there was no reason she wouldn't accept them. Nicole and I shared a glance and studied our menus. The waiter came and we asked for some more time. 



My youngest daughter came back, her face flushed and covered in sand. I laughed and Nicole rushed her off to the bathroom to clean up. Just as Nicole left, Collin entered the restaurant and I waved to him. He smiled and came over. He was wearing a snazzy t-shirt and jeans, which showed off his muscles like crazy. 



"Collin. Hey, glad you could join us." We shook hands and shared a smile. 



"Glad to be here Nick. Thank you for the invitation." He smiled at me and turned to my daughter. "Who is this young lady?"



"Collin, I'd like to introduce you to my oldest daughter Jasmine."



Jasmine looked up at Collin and I could tell she was intimidated. She held out her hand and Collin took it. 



"It's very nice to meet you Jasmine. That's a very pretty name."



Jasmine blushed a bit, before replying. "Nice to meet you as well and thank you." 



"Please have a seat Collin. Nicole took my youngest to the restroom to clean her up a bit." I rolled my eyes. "She loves the playground here."



Collin laughed. "I remember my son seemed to get extra dirty, just before dinner." 



Jasmine jumped in the conversation. "You have a son? How old is he?"



"He's 22 now and he's a senior in college." Collin replied. 



"Oh. What college does he go to?"



"Harvard." Collin said simply.



"Wow." Jasmine was impressed and so was I. 



Collin gave her a wry smile. "Yes, he wanted to go to Florida State or UCLA for the football programs, but once he got accepted to Harvard, I put my foot down." 



This was a side of Collin I hadn't seen before, so I thought I'd ask some more questions. Jasmine also seemed very interested and she was having a hard time taking her eyes off of Collin. He didn't seem to mind though and he talked to both of us equally. 



"Does he play football at Harvard?" 



Collin nodded. "He does, but Harvard doesn't really have a strong program. I told him that if he graduates Harvard, then I'll see if I can get him a tryout with a pro football team. That was our deal."



"Pretty sweet deal, if you ask me, Collin." 



"Well, here's the issue. I don't mind if he pursues football and I sincerely hope he does very well. I just don't want him relying completely on football and neglecting his academic work. We've argued about this plenty and he knows that football is a dream and a Harvard degree is a reality. Hopefully his dream will come true, but if it doesn't, then I want him to have a solid reality to fall back on."



Jasmine and I nodded. It was sound thinking. Nicole came around the corner with our youngest daughter in tow. She was smiling and laughing with our daughter and her smile continued and even got a little bigger when she saw Collin. She picked up our daughter and walked up to Collin. 



"Hi. It's good to see you Collin." Nicole held out her hand to Collin. 



Collin stood up and shook her hand.



"Hi Nicole. It's nice to see you as well. Thank you for the invitation."



"You're welcome. We're happy to have you."



Collin nodded to her. "Who's this you have with you?"



Nicole looked at our daughter and smiled. 



"This is our youngest daughter, April. Say hi April."



"Hi." That was it from April. 



Collin and Nicole laughed and Nicole sat April down on her chair. We had a good-sized round table, so there was an extra seat. Collin sat in between Nicole and Jasmine. The waiter came by and took our drink orders and we all sat around talking. 



I was surprised at how good Collin was with kids. He was able to converse easily with Jasmine, but also switch gears and make April laugh. While it was awkward at first, by the time our meal arrived, we were all laughing. Collin was a hit with the girls and that made everything a lot easier. Jasmine seemed to really like his company and laughed at all of his jokes. I thought I saw the barest hint of a crush forming, but didn't say anything. I would speak to Nicole about it later and if Collin noticed he didn't give any indication. 



The crab was good, as it always is and the girls really liked cracking it open. They were pretty good with the little crackers and it was a fun dinner. We got dessert and Nicole shared with both Collin and I, while the girls shared their own dessert. Nicole actually fed Collin a piece of chocolate cake and while the girls didn't notice anything, I certainly did. The chastity belt pulled against my scrotum and I dug into my palm with my fingernails and studied the ceiling. Dinner finally ended and Nicole and I picked up the tab for Collin. 



As we were leaving the restaurant, the girls suggested seeing a movie. Jasmine actually turned to Collin and asked him if he would come with us and see the movie. Nicole and I exchanged a quick glance and Nicole asked him to come with us as well. Collin agreed and we headed off. 



It as a nice night and a movie was perfect. We picked the latest superhero film and filed into the theater. I sat next to the girls with Nicole and Collin sitting on the other side of me. The movie started and the girls were captivated and barely took their eyes off the screen. I glanced over at Collin and Nicole occasionally, but they were behaving themselves. Well, for the most part anyway, I did see Nicole squeeze his hand several times and whisper into his ear, but that was it. 



The movie was pretty long and it was past 11 pm when it finally let out. The girls were pretty tired and I could tell my youngest was about to fall asleep. I loaded them in the SUV, while Nicole walked with Collin to his car. 



I looked over at Jasmine. "Honey, I'll be right back, I'm just going to say good bye to Collin. I'm going to lock the door, so just don't get out or you'll set off the alarm." 



Her eyes were closed, but she responded. "Sure thing dad."



I walked over to see Collin and Nicole kissing passionately. Collin had Nicole pinned against his Range Rover and I could barely see her because he was so big. Their lips were locked together and Collin's hand covered her breast. I could hear Nicole moaning softly into his mouth. I wanted to give them some space, but the girls needed to get home. I cleared my throat as I approached and they broke apart. Nicole looked at me, her face was very flushed and she gave me a shaky smile. 



"Sorry baby. How are the girls?"



"No problem babe. The girls are tired and we need to get them home." I paused and looked at Collin. 



"It was a pleasure having dinner with you tonight Collin. You were definitely a hit with the girls." I held out my hand and he shook it. 



"Thanks Nick. I had a nice time tonight."



Nicole looked up at him and smiled. I knew she wanted to go back to Collin's hotel, but the kids came first and Collin seemed to understand that as well. He smiled back at Nicole. 



"Go. I'll call you tomorrow."



Nicole put her arm in mine and we walked back to our SUV. She put her head on my shoulder as we walked. I was happy she didn't suggest staying with Collin. It was further proof that while Collin was her boyfriend, family would always come first with Nicole. I held the door open for her and helped her inside. 



We got home in a few minutes and the girls shuffled off to bed. Nicole handled most of it, while I got undressed in our room. I lit a few candles, took the extra pillows off the bed and made it ready for us to sleep. I brushed my teeth and slid in between the sheets. I was naked except for the Chastity Belt and the sheets felt cool and soft against my skin. The chastity belt pulled strongly against my scrotum and I tried to focus on something else. 



Nicole entered the room a few minutes later and gave me a brief smile before heading into the bathroom to get ready for bed. 



"Collin was great tonight at dinner wasn't he?" Her voice carried to me from the bathroom.



"Yes, he was and the girls really seemed to like him. Dinner went a lot better than I anticipated." 



I could hear the excitement in Nicole's voice. "I'm so happy." 



"Me too baby." 



The bathroom light clicked off and Nicole walked into our bedroom slowly. She was completely naked and she stood by the side of the bed. Her necklace gleamed dully in the candlelight and the chastity belt key hung down in the center of her chest. She flung the covers back and saw that I was completely naked wearing only the chastity belt. Slowly, carefully, Nicole slid onto the bed next to me.



"Why didn't you take your Chastity Belt off today Nick?" The smile that lit up her face was a little scary.



 "I don't know." I shrugged. "I guess because it didn't hurt and I got used to it after a while."



"Is that so?" She ran her fingers over my thigh. "My little cucky likes wearing his chastity belt doesn't he?" Her voice was light and playful. 



I nodded, because it was all I could manage. The chastity belt gripped my scrotum tightly, as my cock started to expand. I took several deep breaths, as Nicole watched me, her smile growing bigger across her face. 



"I may take your key away, chastity boy." Her hand cupped my scrotum and the CB got even tighter. "I'll leave you in your little Chastity Belt for a loooonnng time." 



"How does that sound?" I shook my head, but didn't speak. 



Nicole gripped my balls and gave a sharp pull. "Answer me!"



"Ahhh. It sounds awful." I gasped and Nicole giggled. 



"I don't think it sounds awful. I think it sounds fantastic." She paused and kissed my cheek. "You were such a good little cuck today. I noticed that you cleaned almost the whole house and even vacuumed."



She ran her fingers over my chest and kissed my cheek. 



"I wonder how good you'll be after a few weeks in that chastity belt?" She paused. "I bet you would do anything I asked, wouldn't you?"



My body felt paralyzed and I just looked at Nicole. The chastity belt was uncomfortable now as my cock strained against the plastic and the ring around my scrotum pulled hard. 



Nicole's eyes met mine and she kissed my cheek again. She sat up and moved upwards until she straddled my face. 



"Nick, I don't need your cock tonight, but I do need your tongue." 



Her pussy was right above my face and it looked so sexy. Her lips were wet with her juices and I could just barely smell her musky scent.



"If you do a good job of licking my pussy Nick, I'll let you out of the Chastity Belt." She paused and looked down at me. 



Our eyes met and her voice was commanding. "Now clean Collin's pussy, baby!"



I'm not ashamed to admit, that I attacked her pussy. I couldn't help myself and focusing on licking her pussy, took my mind off my throbbing cock. There wasn't a part of Nicole's pussy that I didn't reach with my tongue. She came almost immediately after I started, but I grabbed her hips and held her steady above me. I continued to use my tongue to bring her to orgasm after orgasm. She shifted and jerked above me, through several orgasms and I loved bring her this much pleasure. Occasionally, I would glance up and see her gripping our headboard with her eyes closed. 



Nicole finally grabbed my wrists and detached my hands from her hips. She sat back with her ass resting on my abdomen, her chest heaving and tried to catch her breath. I wiped my face and smiled up at her. 



"I love doing that for you Nicole." I sighed and relaxed underneath her. 



A tired smile crossed her face. "You are so good at it Nick. I can hardly move."



She half-fell, half-rolled onto her side, next to me and let out a tired, satisfied groan. My cock was still uncomfortably full inside the chastity belt, but I wanted quietly for her to recover. Her hand found my chest and she ran her fingers over my upper body. Several minutes passed, before I glanced over and saw that her eyes were closed, her breath even and steady. I rolled my eyes, I couldn't believe she fell asleep. <i>Ahhhh,</i> I thought to myself. I could let myself out of the CB, but I wanted her to do it. I wanted her to take it off and fuck my brains out or at least reward me with a blow job. I cursed under my breath and slid out of bed. Nicole was dead asleep, so I covered her with an extra blanket, slipped on some shorts and T-shirt and headed out to the living room. 



A partially read paperback sat on the end table, I picked it up and headed into the kitchen. A few minutes later, I was armed with whiskey on the rocks, a good novel and some peanuts. Reading had always been a place of refuge for me and I definitely needed it now. The chastity belt could come off easily, I had the key; but I wanted Nicole present the first time I took it off. I can't explain why, it's just that she was there when I put it on and I wanted her to be there when it came off. 



The paperback was an action/adventure with a tortured hero, who was exceptionally good at killing things. <i>Perfect</i>, I thought and picked up where I left off. A few minutes later, I was totally engrossed in the book. The author was good and the action sequences were crisp, with excellent background on each of the characters. Reading had always allowed me to block out the rest of the world and it happened again now. I jumped as a hand fell on my shoulder and looked up to see Nicole smiling at me. 



"You left me?" She whispered.



"You." I paused. "Fell asleep on me, missy." I beckoned for her to sit next to me on the loveseat. 



"I'm sorry Nick, really I am. It's just that it was a long day and you were really good tonight. I think I came at least four times, maybe five. I'm not sure because I stopped counting."



She smiled and leaned against me. Her hand rested in my lap for a second, before exploring my crotch further. Suddenly, she pulled back and looked at me. 



"Nick. Why are you still wearing the Chastity Belt?"



"I don't know Nicole." I shrugged and looked down at the book in my hands. "I just thought that since you put it on me; I wanted you to take it off."



Her lips grazed my cheek and she hugged me tightly. She stood up, but reached down and grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. 



"Come on Nick. Let's go into the bedroom." Her lips found me and she grabbed my cheeks with both hands. "I want to satisfy my husband now." A big smile landed on my face and decided to stay. I let Nicole pull me into the bedroom and push me onto the bed. 



Her t-shirt came off and her naked body looked amazing in the candle light. Her hands found the buttons of my shorts and she took those off as well as my underwear. I sat up, so she could remove my t-shirt and I laid back down again as Nicole kissed my chest and stomach. The soft touch her lips across my body, combined with the soft caresses of her hands; resulted in the Chastity Belt becoming uncomfortable again. I groaned aloud and felt her hands cup my balls carefully, as she started to remove the chastity belt. 



<i>At last</i>, I thought as the pieces finally came off. It was a huge relief to feel the large ring come away from my scrotum. Cool air embraced my cock and ball and it felt absolutely terrific. Blood rushed to my cock and I was harder than I had been in very long time. 



Nicole's lips wrapped around my cock and I felt her tongue gently probe the head of my dick. I couldn't hold back and a loud groan burst from me. A soft laugh echoed up from Nicole and I looked down at her. 



"You like that don't baby?" She winked at me. 



"Damn straight." I said. "God you are so fucking good at sucking cock."

<hr pg="3" />"Thank you baby, I like making you feel good. Now sit back and just enjoy getting your dick sucked."



Anyone reading this is probably shaking their head, but is there any husband out there who doesn't feel lucky to get a blowjob from their wife? It's like Christmas morning. Anyway, that's how I felt as Nicole's lips wrapped around my cock and she bobbed up and down slowly. I had expected her to mention Collin, but she didn't and that meant to the world to me. We were a couple again and Nicole was enjoying being with me. Just us. It felt great and I was reassured that even though we were walking a road with Collin; Nicole and I were still a couple. I wasn't losing her and I swore I would never allow that to happen. 



As Nicole continued to suck my cock, I focused on making it last as long as possible. Unfortunately, my stamina wasn't what I hoped it would and I felt my orgasm approaching fast. Nicole could tell as well and she stopped, looked up at me and smiled. 



"Nick. I'm all yours tonight. How do you want me?" Her hand continued to stroke my cock gently. 



"Get up here." It wasn't a request. I needed to be inside her and I couldn't wait any longer. 



Nicole giggled and jumped on the bed, rolled over on her back and pulled me on top of her. Her lips found my neck and she kissed and sucked my neck and face. The touch of her lips on my neck was electric and combined with the scent of body, the effect was intoxicating. I reached down, positioned my cock and pushed inside Nicole. Her quick intake of breath, let me know she felt me enter her. I slowly pulled out and pushed back inside her. I could tell she wasn't as tight as she had been before Collin, but her pussy still felt perfect. My rhythm was slow, deliberate and it allowed me to look down at her. Nicole's hair was a very dark brown and it spilled out over the pillow, gleaming in the candle light. Her eyes were closed and she matched my thrusts with her hips. I felt her hands pulling me inside her and her fingernails dug into my skin. 



I reached down and kissed her lips gently, savoring the texture and taste of her lips. Her eyes opened and she whispered softly. 



"I love you Nick. Please cum inside me." She returned my kiss and started thrusting upwards with her hips, quick and hard. It was all I could do to hold back, but I matched her thrusts for a short time. We set a timeless rhythm together and it was only a few minutes later that I finally released inside of her. My orgasm was intense and it felt like I came forever. Nicole held me tightly against her the entire time and continued to hold me, even after I had finished. 



Eventually, I rolled off of her and slipped into the closet for a towel. I returned and slid the towel underneath her. I lay next to her and kissed her shoulder. I never tired of seeing her naked and even after sex, she was beautiful. My fingers ran along her stomach and over her chest. 



Nicole looked over at me. "Nick. Why don't we put the chastity belt away for a while?"



"Why baby?"



She shrugged. "It's not as exciting as I thought it would be and I'm not sure I see the point of it." Her eyes met mine. "I mean, you have the key. We're not really into dominance or submission, at least at this point."



"Yea. I have to agree. It's kinky and new, but honestly I didn't get much out of it. I mean, I was pretty focused today on getting things done, because keeping busy took my mind off the chastity belt, but that's it."



She nodded. "Yea. I also don't like to deny you anything. You're my husband and I still want to have sex with you."



"Awwww. Thanks baby." I nudged her playfully. 



"Nick. I'm serious. I don't want us to lose this connection. Ever. I realize we have less sex now that Collin is in the picture, but let's not lose our own closeness as a couple. Ok?"



"Damn straight Nicole. I'm really glad to hear you say that to me." I looked over at her. "Collin can be a little intimidating sometimes."



She nodded. "He is a little perfect, sometimes too perfect." Her voice trailed off to a whisper. 



I looked over and her eyes were closed, her head rested against my shoulder. 



"Baby is everything ok with Collin." Her eyes opened and she smiled at me. 



"Yes Nick. Everything is ok." She kissed my shoulder. "It's just that he's too polished, too good-looking, to perfect sometimes. It's hard to describe, because he is a really nice man, but it's all most too much sometimes."



She looked at me. "Nick, enough about Collin."



I nodded to her and we slipped under the covers together and fell asleep. 



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A lazy Sunday. Is there a better way to finish a weekend? Since I had worked my tail off the day before, there was literally nothing for me to do. I got up and made breakfast for everyone. My specialty is "Waffle French Toast". Yes, you read that correctly. It's a huge hit and I was king of the kitchen for that Sunday morning. I got hugs from the girls and kisses from the wife. All was right with the world. Nicole was constantly touching me as I went about making breakfast. A slow rub on my shoulders, a quick pinch on my ass and several kisses on the cheek. Yep. It was a good morning.



I took some steaks to defrost for dinner and claimed the best spot on the couch. There was a classic auto auction on TV and I wasn't planning on moving. Nicole was doing the laundry and refused any help, so I was all set. A beautiful 1969 C3 Corvette went up for auction and it was followed by an equally cool 1967 Ford Mustang Fastback. Yes, I'm a classic car nut. A Shelby Mustang was up next when the phone rang. 



"Hello."



"Nick. How's it going bud?"



"Great Collin, how's your Sunday going?"



"Not bad, man. Not bad. Hey listen, I was calling because I want to borrow your wife for today. I have several homes to see and I could use a woman's opinion. Do you mind?"



"Not at all Collin." 



Last night and this morning had been so good with Nicole, I felt more secure than ever in our relationship. I knew Nicole would love to go view houses, especially the kinds of houses in Collin's price range. Nicole peaked around the corner and I motioned her over. I mouthed "It's Collin" and she smiled at me and took the phone. 



"Hey Handsome. What's going on?" 



I headed back to the couch, just in time to catch the final price on the Shelby Mustang. A heavy sigh left my chest; the Shelby was a great car, but way outside my price range. Nicole went back into the laundry room with the phone held between her cheek and shoulder, still folding the laundry as she walked. I could hear the smile in her voice as she talked to Collin. 



A few minutes later, Nicole came back into the living room, replaced the phone and sat down next to me. I gave her a sidelong glance and a suspicious glare. It didn't work at all. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek, with a sexy smile and got up to go change. Obviously she had agreed to go with Collin, but that was ok. I could finish the laundry and still watch the auto auction. 



My mouth dropped open when Nicole came out of bedroom. <i>Holy shit she's hot</i>, I thought to myself. She was wearing small little workout shorts that barely covered her ass and a tank top that should be illegal because of the cleavage it showed. She scanned around for the girls and since they were still in their rooms, she came over and kissed me. 



"I gotta go, before the girls see me. I've got my cell and I'll be with Collin most of the day. I will be back for dinner though, so cook me a steak."



I'm pretty sure I nodded, but it was hard to focus on anything but the smokin' hot body in front of me. Nicole saw where I was looking and put her hand on my chin, redirecting my eyes. 



"Hey. Did you hear me or do I need to put you back in the chastity belt?"



"Yes. I heard you!" I glared at her. "I'll make dinner, just let me know when you'll be home, so the food won't get over cooked. I'm planning on 6:30 to serve dinner, so if you're not going to make that time, let me know." 



She nodded and I kissed her nose. 



"Now get out of here, before the girls see you and make sure you change before you come home. Got it, you sexy beast?"



"Yes Sir. I love you."



"I love you too babe. Have a good time."



Nicole vanished like the wind and I sat back to watch the auto auction. I also took care of the laundry and the girls and I played several games of Jenga. I can't explain the fascination of that game, but it was hit in our household. Of course I sucked at it because I had thick fingers, so I usually lost; but it was fun to play with the girls and listen to them laugh. One of the perks of this relationship with Collin is that I got a lot of extra time with the girls. It was seriously cool and while I still dealt with the angst of knowing Nicole was with Collin; I really enjoyed hanging out with my girls. 



Jasmine threw a Jenga piece at me to catch my attention. 



"Hey, earth to dad! We're all done over here, do you want us to put this away?"



"Huh. Oh, yes please. Thank you Jas." It was my nickname for Jasmin and she actually liked it; well tolerated it at any rate. 



"Where's mom?" 



"Collin called and asked if she would go see some houses with him. Since he doesn't know the area very well, he wanted some company and advice from mom."



"Cool. But why doesn't he ask you to go with him?" Her voice was light, but I sensed something underneath it. 



"That's a good question kiddo." I smiled at her. "Are you familiar with the phrase 'a woman's touch'?



She nodded with a quirky smile coming over her face. 



"Collin wanted a woman's opinion on the homes he was visiting. I don't blame him either, it's nice to have a woman's input."



She nodded and I thought I'd follow up. 



"Jas, does it bother you if mom spends time with Collin?"



"No. Collin is really cool and he's funny." She smiled at me. "Maybe we should invite him over for dinner tonight?"



That statement made my eyebrows rise. "Really Jas?" 



"Yea dad. You said he was new to the city and he probably doesn't have anyone to hang out with."



"Tell ya what, I'll text mom and see if Collin can join us for dinner." I paused. "That's nice of you to think of Collin."



Complimenting my oldest always resulted in an eye-roll and a little blush. She was clearly too cool for compliments, but liked them anyway. I think I was starting to learn the language of the teenager. Jasmine cleaned up the Jenga game and put another load in the laundry. When I was finished with the laundry, I grabbed my cell phone with a smile and texted Nicole.



<i>Hey gorgeous, you'll never guess what Jasmine suggested.</i>



<i>What?</i>



<i>Jasmine said we should invite Collin over for dinner. Whadya think?</i>



<i>I think it's a great idea. Let me ask Collin.</i>



<i>Cool.</i>



<i>Collin said sure...we'll be home by 5 pm. Love you.</i>



<i>Love you too...I'll get another steak for Collin.</i>



<i>k.</i>



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Collin and Nicole arrived, just as I was putting the steaks on the grill. The sound of sizzling meat filled the air and the smell was sublime. The girls greeted Collin and Nicole at the door and Nicole got hugs and Collin received high-fives. April got tossed in the air and squealed and laughed loudly as Collin caught her on the way back down. Nicole and Jasmine laughed as well and it was clear he was definitely a hit with the girls. It was nice to see, because Nicole and I didn't entertain a whole lot. I was a little jealous of the attention Collin received and I did worry about being replaced; but I knew it would take a whole lot more than a dinner to replace me. 



"Is dinner ready yet cookie?" Collin voice boomed in the house.



I laughed. "Not yet, so keep entertaining the girls while I cook!"



"No problem."



Nicole led the way into the living room and everyone found seats. Nicole started telling the girls about their day and the houses they visited. Collin was sitting next to Nicole on the loveseat and his arm was on extended on the back of the loveseat, just above Nicole's shoulders. It was natural, casual and it was beyond exciting for me. I wasn't sure if Collin was doing it on purpose, but it looked like he had his arm around Nicole, even if it wasn't resting on her body. 



The girls were laughing with Nicole, when I finally saw what she was wearing. Her outfit must have come from Collin's closet because it was very sexy. The dress was a light cream color, strapless and the top fit like a tube top. The bottom of the dress was looser, but managed to hug her curves very nicely. The dress came down to her mid-thigh and the color contrasted nicely with her tanned legs. The high heels were sling-back heels and they looked very expensive. I also noticed, with a big smile, that she was wearing her wedding rings. 



The steaks need to be checked and I also wanted to skim the pool, in case everyone wanted to go swimming. The pool water was the perfect temperature and it took me only a few minutes to skim the leaves and stuff floating. Collin joined me as I was flipping the steaks. 



"Here dude, you look like you could use one of these." 



"Absolutely. Thanks man." I grabbed the beer. "Cheers." We clinked glasses.



"Nice back yard. How big is this lot?"



"Thanks. It's about three-quarters of an acre. It's our sanctuary and with all the trees and landscaping we have a lot of privacy back here."



"Yea, I see that. It's nice." Collin grabbed a seat and looked over at me. "Hey, can I talk to you about something?"



"Sure. What's up?"



"I need a date this week." He took a sip of his beer. "I have several parties I need to go and I'd like to take Nicole with me."



"What kind of parties?"



"They're private parties at some of the local clubs and a lot of athletes and some celebrities are likely to attend. It's a great place to meet future clients."



"Sounds like a lot of fun actually." I smiled at him. "You have a tough job." The sarcasm was evident in my voice. 



"It's a lot harder than you may think Nick. Imagine talking to someone with barely a high school diploma about his money, with groupies all around. The women that attend these parties are absolutely mercenary and they try everything to get the guys attention."



He shook his head. "I've had to break up a few fights between the women themselves and let me tell you, it's ugly."



"How many nights this week?"



"I'm not sure yet. The parties are still being setup and the guest list is a little fluid. I know the party planner personally, so I should know shortly. I just want to make sure you're ok with Nicole being out alone with me this week."



"Yea. It's ok Collin." 



Immediately after I agreed, I started having second thoughts. I knew Nicole would probably love to go, because she enjoyed dancing so much. I started wondering what I would tell the girls. 



"Thanks Nick. I appreciate it." He paused and looked over at me. 



"I wanted to talk about something else Nick, but I don't want to upset you or create any kind of tension between us." 



"Uh Oh. I'm not going to like this am I?"



"I honestly don't know Nick." He shrugged. "Maybe we should talk about it later."



"No. Go ahead Collin. We have to be able to talk about things and have difficult conversations."



"I agree." He nodded. "Ok here goes. Nick, I want to have more control over what Nicole and I do together. We're in a unique relationship and Nicole and I need to have the freedom to do just about anything, without getting your approval first."



"Uh..Collin. I won't ever be comfortable just going along with whatever you and Nicole decide. That's just not who I am." 



"I thought that would be your answer." Collin approached me directly and stared down at me. "Nick, I won't ever hurt your wife or abuse your trust, but she's my girlfriend now and I want her to be confident in that role. I don't want her constantly worrying about whether something we do together will upset you."



"Collin. I'll think about it, but that's all I can commit to at this point."



He tried again. "Nick. You need to relax about me and Nicole. Trust me, she loves being my girlfriend. You just need to understand and enjoy the role of cuckold husband, buddy. The cuck husband goes along with whatever his wife and her lover want, because that's where his pleasure comes from."



I checked the meat and closed the lid. "I'll think about it Collin."



"I was hoping for more from you Nick." He smiled down at me, with a little sarcasm reflected in his face. "Y'know, the chastity belt is supposed to help cuck husbands with their emotions. Maybe you should start wearing it more often. Nicole said you took to it, like a duck to water." 



He stepped a little closer and put his hand on my shoulder. His voice was deep, soft and persuasive. "Why don't you put the chastity belt on tonight Nick and let me hold the keys. Believe me, everything will be ok in a week or two."



I slid the tongs down on the patio table and took a deep breath. My heart was pounding and blood started rushing to my face, as I started counting to ten and stepped back away from Collin. I was pissed and turned on and the combination was making it hard to focus. Blood rushed to my cock and I was embarrassed to realize I was getting hard. I shook my head and focused on the situation. Collin may smile and play nice but I knew, deep down inside me I knew, that if he ever got me in the Chastity Belt with him holding the keys; our relationship would change forever. 



"Collin. I will think about it."



He glanced down and saw the bulge in my pants and a confident smile lit his face and he nodded. "You do that Nick. You think about it hard." 



Collin turned and went in the house to check on Nicole. I could hear laughter coming from inside and it started a new level of anxiety to well up inside me. Was this where I started to lose my family? Was this where I started to lose myself? Suddenly the beer tasted bitter and nasty as I took another sip and stared at the pool. 



<i>You knew this would happen and he did come to ask your permission</i>, I reminded myself. <i>Deep breath and focus Nick.</i>



The steaks were ready, so I finished my beer and carried them inside. Nicole and the girls had set the table and had the salad and baked potatoes already on plates. Nicole had changed into short shorts and a dark tank top. I could tell she was braless, but because the tank top was dark, so it didn't show much. I didn't think the girls even noticed, but Collin did and he smiled as he looked at Nicole from the table. She was clearly dressing for him. 



Speaking of Collin, the girls treated him like a king. Nicole prepared his baked potato just the way he asked, Jasmine put his salad together and little April got him another beer. Now I was seriously jealous. I was supposed to be king of this freakin' house and I don't think I ever received this level of pampering, even on my birthday or father's day. Nicole and I were going to have a serious talk after Collin left. Nicole set his plate down in front of him and rubbed his shoulder briefly. 



"Thank you. Nicole."



Their eyes met. 



"You're Welcome. Collin."



Silverware met plates and everyone started chatting, as the girls sat down and Nicole joined them. I was the last to the table, because I had to serve myself, and we all dug into the food. I received a lot of compliments on the food and Nicole gave me a smile and a wink. Collin told us more about New York and his previous job, including name-dropping a few famous people that were his previous clients. It was hard not to be impressed. Ice cream and cookies were served by Nicole and the girls and I actually got served this time as well. 



Collin and I got a chance to relax in the living room with some whiskey, while the girls did the dishes. Netflix had a good new movie, so I rented it and Collin and sat back to watch it. Nicole joined us in the living room and actually sat next to Collin and leaned up against him. Inwardly I was scared, because I wasn't sure how the girls would react. 

<hr pg="4" />Jasmine noticed first. "Giving Dad the cold shoulder mom?"



She responded immediately. "No. Honestly Collin looked like a better pillow!" 



Jasmine and Nicole shared a laugh. 



"Better watch out Dad, you have some competition." Jasmine winked at me.



She did that just like her mother always did and I thought<i>, Wow, she was growing up fast.</i> Jasmine came over and gave me a hug. 



"Don't worry Dad. I'll always think you're the best pillow." 



"Thanks kiddo. It's ok though, I don't mind if your mom sits with Collin. He's a pretty good guy, isn't he?"



Jasmine and I looked over at Nicole and Collin, who looked back at us with a careful, measuring look. Clearly they were interested in Jasmine's answer. 



"Yea. He's cool. You can come over anytime Collin."



Collin smiled back at her. "Thanks Jasmine. I'd like that a lot." 



April had been finishing her ice cream while this discussion was taking place and she was completely oblivious to anything besides her last cookie. Jasmine went over and helped finish it and they put their dishes in the dishwasher. 



"Mom, Dad. April and I are going upstairs to watch a movie in the game room." 



I got a hug and a kiss on the cheek from both girls, Nicole got a hug too and Collin received high-fives. The girls trudged upstairs and disappeared into the game room. Our eyes casually followed them, while trying to appear like we were all watching the movie. The girls disappeared and Nicole, Collin and I shared a look. 



"Well, that went better than I expected." Nicole offered, looking over at Collin and he nodded back to her. She checked the stairs one more time, before leaning forward and giving him a slow, tender kiss. I divided my attention between the stairs, in case the girls came back down and watching Collins hands roam over Nicole. One of his hands disappeared under her tank top and I could tell he was massaging her nipple. 



Nicole's eyes rolled up and she gasped as Collin massaged her breasts. Her hands went down to the couch to steady herself and she let out a low whimper. Abruptly she pulled back, stood up and went into the kitchen to get a drink. As she passed me, I could see her face was flushed and she was out of breath. Collin looked over at me a confident smile pasted on his face, I turned back to the movie and tried to control my emotions. 



Yes, I was happy dinner went so well. The girls liked Collin and they seemed comfortable so far, with him as a friend of the family. What was more surprising though, was that they seemed comfortable with Nicole spending time alone with Collin and being casually intimate with him. I thought Nicole sitting next to Collin on the couch would have prompted more questions, but it seemed to go over just fine.



Nicole came back and sat next to me on the couch. She looked over at Collin. 



"I don't trust you Mister. You can't keep your hands to yourself."



He laughed. "Whatever. It's yourself you don't trust, not me. I don't think you want me to keep my hands, or anything else for that matter, to myself."



She shook her head at him and gave him a shushing motion. He turned back to the movie. Nicole leaned against me and kissed my cheek. 



"Dinner went well tonight, don't you think?" She asked. 



I looked over at her briefly, before focusing on the movie again. "Nicole, if you're asking me if the girls liked Collin; yes they clearly do like him." She pulled back from me, surprise in her eyes. 



"What's wrong Nick?"



"Nothing, but you don't have to be so coy about it."



"I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to be coy Nick." She paused. "I just wanted to see if you thought the girls were comfortable with Collin in the house."



"Nicole, let's talk about this later, ok?" 



I needed time after the conversation with Collin and Nicole apparently wanted to dissect everything, right this second. 



"What has gotten into you?"



"Nothing baby. Let's just talk about it later, ok?"



Yes I was pissed, because this is a conversation we needed to have privately. The chastity belt thing needed to be discussed as well and I was more than a little pissed that she told Collin about how long I wore it. <i>Fuck, can't we have any secrets?</i> 



I knew she wanted to get fucked tonight, but we needed to discuss some matters privately. Collin picked up on my mood and glanced over at Nicole. 



"Nicole, I agree with Nick." He got up from the couch. "Why don't you two talk about it some other time? I'll head back to the hotel now." He gave me a short nod and a meaningful look at Nicole. She nodded and stood up. 



"Where are you going?" I asked Nicole. 



"Nick, I left my car at the hotel. Collin's going to take me back to the hotel, so I can pick up my car."



"Ok. You kids have a good time." 



The sarcasm was thick in my voice and Nicole looked over at Collin. He shook his head and walked towards the door. Nicole looked at me and her mouth opened to say something, but she closed it and turned towards the door. 



Collin turned when he got to the door. "Nick. Thank you for having me over. I had a really good time and you have a great family. I'll check in with you this week." 



"You're welcome. Bye Collin. Drive safely." 



"I'll be right back Nick." Nicole offered as she walked out the door with Collin.



I didn't answer and after a second, Nicole followed Collin out the door. I got up and watched them through the window and noticed that Nicole held his arm as they walked to his Range Rover. They looked comfortable together, natural, and my anxiety took over again. I watched the Range Rover until it left our street and then I went back to the movie. I couldn't concentrate on it, so I went up to check on the girls. They were still watching their movie and I took a seat on the floor with them. 



We watched the movie until ended and Nicole still hadn't returned. The girls went to bed and I grabbed a bottle of water from the pantry. <i>I'm sure the car wouldn't start</i>, I thought bitterly. It wasn't enough that she spent the day with him; then he came over for dinner and now she was practically spending the night with him. I probably wouldn't see her at all this week, as she partied with Collin every night and fucked him repeatedly. My hands clenched and unclenched as I continued to stew about the situation. 



Despite my best efforts, my imagination ran wild. I kept seeing short, little videos play in my head about Collin and Nicole. First they were fucking in his suite, then they were dancing at a club and she was all over him, then she was sucking his cock in the Range Rover. All of these little video vignettes played non-stop in my head. 



<i>Fuck it.</i> I grabbed a cigar, another glass of whiskey and went outside to the patio. Nicole hated it when I smoked cigars, but at this moment I really didn't give a fuck. The night was clear, relatively cool for a south Texas night and it was perfect for pissing off the wife. The stars were out and I enjoyed the acrid taste of the cigar, as the smoke curled up around me. It was a small act of rebellion and maybe it was petty, but it felt damn good. 



I puffed on the cigar and tried very hard to ignore the fact that this situation also turned me on. I was hard and it pissed me off. I needed more control of myself. I knew that the thought of Nicole and Collin together turned me on, but getting treated like this by Nicole shouldn't be exciting. I couldn't determine if it was the loss of control of the situation or the fact that Nicole couldn't seem to control herself around Collin. Either way, the end result was the same. I got fucking turned on by this whole situation.



The whiskey washed the cigar taste from my mouth and I tossed what was left of the cigar into the metal trash can. The remaining ice from my whiskey glass found its way into the lawn and I headed back inside. The person I saw in the mirror, as I brushed my teeth, was conflicted and very tired. I slid into bed and turned off the lights. One thought echoed in my mind as I drifted off to sleep. <i>If she isn't here when I wake up; she will find her shit on the curb when she does come home.</i>



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<i>It never fails</i>, I thought, as I woke up totally wide awake about 4 hours later. The whiskey helped me fall asleep, but I always woke up several hours later, usually with a headache and couldn't go back to sleep. I read something about the body burning through the sugar in the alcohol and once the sugar was gone, presto, the body woke right up. It could be bullshit, but I was up and I wasn't going back to sleep. The headache that was threatening to split my head in two pieces, wasn't helping me sleep either.



My hand drifted over to the other side of the bed and found Nicole sleeping soundly. Relief flooded through my body as my eyes traveled over her sleeping form. It was an idle boast last night, because I knew I wouldn't leave Nicole. There was no way I could kick her out either. Yea, maybe I was pussy whipped, but if you were married to Nicole, you'd be the exact same way. I leaned forward and ran my hand lightly over her arm, down her side and enjoyed the feel of her soft, flawless skin. I wanted her so badly right then, but I wasn't about to wake her up just for sex. <i>Besides</i>, I thought to myself, <i>she probably just finished having sex with Collin</i>. 



Now I really wanted her and I brushed my hand over her skin again, leaning forward to I breathed deeply and inhaled her scent. The soft smell of vanilla crept into my nose and filled me with even more desire. Her beauty was timeless and even when she was sound asleep, I found her breathtaking. The dark, silky brown hair I loved so much, was spilled out over her pillow and I ran my lips over the soft skin of her shoulder. I could barely taste her skin as I ran my lips down her arm, slowly I pulled back and took a deep breath. The headache wasn't going away and Nicole wasn't waking up. 



I carefully slid out of the bed and headed into the kitchen where I grabbed my usual bottle of water and two aspirins. The couch was inviting as always and I slapped my happy ass down on it. I thought back to Collin's brief conversation with me about the coming week and his need for a date. On one hand, I appreciated that he asked me directly and privately. I knew he could have had Nicole ask me and the result would have been the same, but he directly involved me in the decision. That wasn't the behavior of a guy who didn't give a shit about her husband.  



On the other hand, he wasn't likely to have taken no for an answer and if I had said no, it would have caused another big issue. We just finished dealing with the wedding ring concern and we had a good meal at our house, so I didn't want new issues to crop up. Nicole would love to go out dancing with him and I would probably get a ton of brownie points for it as well. 



On the third hand, and this hand was probably the most powerful, I was fucking turned on by the thought of Nicole and Collin dating. It was very hot to think of her dressing for him, dancing with him, standing by his side all night and mixing easily with his friends. Her social skills were razor sharp, so it's even possible she would help him gain new clients.



The follow up conversation about the Chastity Belt was something I preferred to ignore. I wasn't ready to deal with it yet. Eventually the headache subsided and I got some sleep on the couch. I felt fingers run through my hair the next morning, waking me up. 



"Hey. You're going to oversleep." He voice was soft, but there wasn't any warmth in it. 



I sat up and rotated my head in a slow circle. "Thanks Nicole." 



My response went unnoticed as I watched her walk back into the bedroom. I sighed. It was going to be that kind of morning and I started rehearsing my apology. The headache was gone and the wood floors were cool on my feet, as I slowly walked through the bedroom into the bathroom. 



I rounded the corner into the bathroom, Nicole had just finished brushing her teeth, and she was replacing the towel in the little towel rings we had by the sink. The look she gave me wasn't good and when she took a step towards me, I hoped for a hug. I got a punch in the stomach instead. 



"You sir, are a complete bastard." 



I was still bent over holding my stomach, so I didn't see the follow up punch coming and I nearly fell when it impacted my arm. Nicole is not normally a violent person, so don't get the wrong idea; but she had clearly moved beyond pissed off and I was taking some hits. One thing was for certain, I had not married some compliant, gentle Latin woman who did what she was told. Actually, I'm pretty certain Nicole came from the complete opposite side of that spectrum. 



"Yesterday was perfect Nick, until you fucked it up." I finally straightened and moved back a step, so I could see the next punch coming. 



She started listing items, counting them off on her fingers. "Collin and I had a great morning, dinner was fantastic, the girls had a good time and you were a great host." She paused. "Right up until the very end when you got your panties in a bunch and fucked everything up."



"Can I talk now or do you want to hit me some more?" 



My temper was starting to flare as well, but I held it in check. We had been married long enough for me to know that nothing good happened when both of us lost our tempers. 



"What? What Nick? What do you have to say for yourself?"



"Just that I'm sorry Nicole." I held my hands up in front of me, partly in surrender, but partly to defend myself in case more punches were heading my way. 



"Everything you just said is correct." I paused. "But I got a little tense and worried, when you and Collin started making out on the couch. Nicole, one of the girls could have come back and saw you."



"Nick. That's why I moved away from him."



"I know that, but honestly I thought you were going to drag him into our bedroom."



"I wouldn't do that Nick. Stop it." 



Our conversation was picking up steam and our responses to each other were coming faster and faster. 



"I'm just telling you what I saw and how it made me feel Nicole. You asked, remember?"



"All right, go on."



"Then you came back and wanted to play 20 questions. Acting all coy and sly, while throwing me a little pity-affection. Oh, and one other thing. Where the fuck do you get off telling Collin about the chastity belt!"



"Fuck you Nick. I was just trying to get your thoughts on dinner and Collin already knew about the chastity belt!"



"Bullshit Nicole. You had another agenda and it was fucking obvious." I paused. "What did you want? Collin to spend the night at our house. No, that's not long enough for you, how about a weekend?"



"Nick wait-"



"You can't wait to fuck Collin in our bed, can you Nicole? Really put on a show for your pathetic cuckold husband and seal the deal with Collin. Were you and Collin planning to leave me locked in the Chastity Belt forever?"



Nicole's mouth dropped open, but closed just as quickly. "Ok, now you're being a bastard again Nick. Will you give me a chance to respond or are you just going to continue insinuating that I'm a complete slut and a bitch?"



I stepped back, took a seat on the edge of the bathtub and motioned for her to continue. 



"Yes. Collin turns me on and you know that Nick. Quit acting like your completely shocked every time you see it." She pointed her finger at me. "None of this should be a surprise to you Nick."



"And?" I glared back at her. "What your point Nicole?"



"My point Nick." She took a deep breath. "Is that your insecurities are the root of our problems, not me and not Collin."



I rolled my eyes and stood up. "Whatever Nicole."



"Wait Nick. Let me finish. Collin and I both take great care to keep you informed and involved. You can't deny that Nick. We discuss everything with you, before it happens. I have given you no reason to suspect that our marriage is in danger or that I might leave you."



I didn't respond. 



"Answer me Nick. Have I given you any reason to suspect that you're losing me?"



"No." I admitted. 



"That's right and I never will Nick." She paused. "Collin asked your permission to take me out this week, didn't he?"



My answer was sullen and I was starting to look more at my feet than at Nicole.



"Yes."



"Nick, it was his idea to approach you directly. I offered to ask you for him, but he wanted to talk with you about it himself."



"So?"



"Nick if you'd stop acting like a complete ass, you'd realize these concerns are all in your head."



My head was spinning as I thought about what she said and I realized she was right. Now the question was going to be whether my pride would allow me to admit it or not. Nicole just watched me, work through the situation and the expression on her face was still pretty hostile.



Finally, I held up my hand and admitted defeat. 



"Ok Nicole. I guess I over-reacted last night and I apologize. I just wish you and Collin would be careful while we're here at our house." I took a deep breath and let is out slowly. 



"You're probably also correct that I tend to make mountains out of molehills with this relationship and I will work on it. I promise. One thing though, I don't think I'll ever get to a point where you and Collin just do whatever the hell you want and I go along with it."



That earned me a genuine smile and she came over, kneeled down and hugged me. The smell of strawberries entered my nose and I recognized the scent of her shampoo. Her hair was still a little moist from the shower and I held her tightly to me. 



She loosened her hold on me, after a few minutes and kissed me softly.



"I love you Nick. Are we ok?"



"Yea baby. We're ok. I'm sorry."



"You're forgiven. Now we have to get ready for work."



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Ok, so our week progressed normally. The big opportunity I was working was progressing really well and my boss and I were having regular meetings with senior management. I did the majority of the speaking, despite my boss initially telling me I would have be playing a support role. As we were leaving a meeting, I asked him about it and he smiled. 



"Nick, I want senior management to see you as the point person on this opportunity. They already know what my role is, so this is a good opportunity for you to shine and them to get to know you better." He stopped and faced me. "Believe it or not Nick, but most promotions at this level are based more on your personality, than your actual qualifications. You wouldn't be here if you weren't qualified, now they want to see if they can get along with you or if you're just an asshole."



"Ahh. Gotcha. Thank you Brian. I really appreciate your support."



"You're welcome Nick. You deserve the opportunity, but it's up to you to make it happen. I can get you on stage, but you have to dance. Understood?"



"Completely!"



The remainder of the day was spent with my team going over 'what if' scenario's. The bottom line is that opportunities like these came along only once in a while. We'd have some serious competition and we were trying to brainstorm different competitive scenarios. As we discussed the overall situation and tried to out-think our competition, I realized we didn't know enough about the decision-makers themselves. I excused myself and went to talk to Brian. 



He waved me inside, after I knocked softly on his door. 



"What's up Nick?"



"Brian, we've been going over the entire account several times and we're trying to get a sense for what the competition might do on this account." I paused. "But I'm a bit worried that we don't know enough about the decision makers themselves. What things do they value? What are they looking for in a business partner? How do we help them achieve their own goals?"



Brian smiled at me and said nothing, so I continued. 

<hr pg="5" />"I can't help thinking that they're going to make a decision that is based on more than the price of our product. Do you have any information that can help us?"



Brian checked his computer and looked back at me. 



"Nick, I was wondering when you were going to get around to asking that question. Your team has been focused almost exclusively on price and I was hoping you'd make the leap to offering value over price alone."



Brian motioned for me to a have a seat and we spent the next two hours going over each individual decision maker. It was unusual for me to profile an individual, their likes and dislikes, trying to get a sense for what they valued in a business partner. It was almost like playing poker and trying to determine if someone was bluffing or not. 



Hump day (Wednesday) finally ended and Nicole got home before me and had dinner ready for the kids. Thank god for Hamburger Helper and Shells and Cheese; those two products were responsible for probably 50% of the meals we fed the girls. I loved to cook, but lately work prevented me from getting a home cooked meal on the table. The girls were at the table with Nicole and laughter greeted me when I entered the house. 



"Hey Dad!" The girls said in unison. Nicole looked over at me and smiled. "Hey baby. How was your day?"



"It was good. I think we're in a good position to win this account!" 



"Seriously? That's awesome." She looked at the girls. 



"Hey girls. Dad is working on this huge account for a professional sports team! If he wins the account, dad gets a huge promotion. Isn't your dad the best?"



The girls got up and gave me hugs as Nicole looked on and gave me a wink. Ok, my wife is pretty awesome. I sat down and inhaled some hamburger helper, before stepping into our bedroom to change. Nicole joined me a few minutes later and started undressing and taking out some nice dressy clothes. 



"Hey. What's up? You going out tonight?"



Nicole turned and smiled at me. "As a matter of fact I am going out tonight. Collin called me and he needs a date tonight."



"Is that so?" 



I stretched the sentence out in a playful manner. When I wasn't buried in work, I'd had a chance to think about Nicole and Collin dating this week. Long story short, I was more comfortable with it now and I was willing to give Nicole and Collin the benefit of the doubt. I also had Collin get me on the guest list of the parties, so I could attend if I wanted. Collin didn't mind at all, so I felt a lot more comfortable about everything. I still wasn't going to put the Chastity Belt on and give him the key. No fucking way.



Nicole asked me to help her get dressed and I was surprised at how much I enjoyed helping her. It was completely weird, but exciting at the same time. Nicole picked out three different dresses and I helped her try on each one and, of course, helped her pick out shoes. Now don't get me wrong, I'm completely clueless about shoes, but I gave her my opinions on each one. 



The best part of the night was watching her put on her thigh high hose. Holy shit, she slowly slid each one up her thigh and adjusted it, before giving me a naughty smile. She stepped into her dress and pulled it up. A quick look over her shoulder at me and I stepped forward to zip up her dress. 



"No underwear baby?" I whispered to her as I zipped up her dress. 



She gave me a sly smile over her shoulder. "No, not in this dress." 



I was stunned and that was probably the most erotic thing I'd seen since...well since the last most erotic thing. What can I say, my erotic-thing meter had been pegged a lot lately. 



Her perfume smelled amazing and I couldn't resist running my hands over her skin and dress. The little black dress fit her like a second skin and emphasized all best parts of her body. She had to remove my hands several times, because I couldn't help running my hands over her ass. The dress showed just the right amount of cleavage and it was long enough to come to her mid-thigh. Classy, but extremely sexy; just like my wife.



"Nick. Stop it." She looked at me. "I'm going out with Collin tonight." She pushed me away from her gently. "Seriously Nick, you need to stop touching me and keep your hands to yourself!" She patted my chest and walked out of the bathroom. 



Being denied simple touch and contact with Nicole drove me crazy. I read about teasing and denial on the cuckold website, but I doubted it could ever become exciting. Experiencing it firsthand gave me an entirely new appreciation for it. Of course, I wanted more!



"Are you meeting him at the bar?"



"No. I'm meeting him at the hotel and we're driving over together."



"Good. I feel better knowing that Collin will be escorting you in and out of the bar."



"I'll be fine Nick. Thank you for your concern." 



I got a kiss on the cheek as she walked out of the bedroom. I couldn't help admiring her backside as she walked. It was pretty amazing. Nicole stopped at the door and turned back to me. 



"Ok Nick. I'm off. Are you going to be ok?"



"Absolutely baby." I smiled confidently at her. "I'm all good, have a great time tonight and be safe."



A wink, a smile and she was out the door. The thought of her entertaining guests with Collin was exciting for me and I knew she was looking forward to it as well. My wife had always been good with people and they responded to her. 



The girls were upstairs and I went to check on them. My youngest, April, was getting ready for bed and I tucked her in. We read part of a book together, before I gave her a kiss on the forehead and shut off her light. I gave her room a final check and the Little Mermaid nightlight lit the room in a warm soft glow. April looked so much like her mother when she slept, it was hard for me not to stand their all night and watch her sleep. 



Jasmine was lost in her headphones and computer, as I looked in on her. She gave me a smile and wave as she continued to work on the computer. School was starting soon and she was working on the homework she received at the end of last school year. I motioned for her to take off her headphones.



"Hey kiddo. How's it going?"



"Good dad, what's up?"



"Would you mind if the sitter comes over for a few hours? I wanted to go meet a friend for a quick drink."



"Sure dad. Y'know I'm getting old enough to watch April. You don't always have to get a sitter."



"Jasmine, I think you're right, but mom still wants us to get a sitter. Just for a little while longer. You ok with that?"



"Yes, for now. But dad can we talk about it with mom? Soon?"



"Absolutely Jas. I love you."



"Love you to Dad." 



The headphones went back on and I left her room. The sitter was available and came down to watch the girls. I told her I would only be a few hours and she nodded and added. 



"It's not that I don't appreciate the extra money; but Jasmine is old enough to watch April."



I rolled my eyes. Holy cow, it was a conspiracy or something.



"Yes, we talked about that already. I'm going to speak with my wife and see if she can get comfortable with Jasmine and April being home alone."



"Ok. Have a good time, see you in a few hours."



"Sure thing."



My heart was racing as I stepped into our closet. I had ironed a shirt and put some clothes aside earlier so I started to get dressed. Nicole had got me some 'going out' clothes recently, so I slipped them on and put my sports coat over the top. The shirt had a crazy design on it, that Nicole said was in fashion and the jeans were really soft and fit great. I'm not a real good judge of what's 'in style', but I liked what I saw in the mirror. 



A couple deep breaths helped me steady myself. Initially, I hadn't planned on attending tonight, but I couldn't help myself. The thought of seeing Nicole and Collin together in a social situation that didn't include me was powerful. It was a need, a compulsion that I couldn't explain even to myself, but I had to see them. The pleasure I received from just watching them together was amazing, powerful and all-consuming and I couldn't wait to watch them tonight. Tonight would be different, tonight I was a bystander, not even a friend, who didn't have any connection to Nicole at all. 



The parking lot was already crowed, but I was able to find a spot well away from the door. The valet stand was open, but I didn't want to valet park in case I accidentally ran into Collin and Nicole. Secretly, I was hoping that they wouldn't notice my presence tonight. <i>A quick look</i>, I told myself, <i>then I'm back home and into bed</i>. My footsteps echoed into the night, as I approached the door and I was certain my heartbeat was loud enough for the door guy to hear. A line had formed and I considered getting into it, but Collin said I would be able to get right in, so I took a chance. Dirty looks followed me as I approached the door guy. 



"Help you?" His tone was bored, suspicious and I could tell he was prepared to tell me to fuck off. Unless of course, I had a couple of gorgeous women on my arms, because those guys always seemed to get right into a club. 



"Yes." 



I gave him my name and he checked his list. I could tell when he reached my name, because he looked up at me again and gave me a quick appraisal. Surprise was evident on his face as he nodded and motioned me inside. Apparently, I didn't fit the normal profile for the party tonight. 



He leaned down and put his hand on my shoulder as I passed him. 



"There is a spot at the bar reserved for you. Check with the bartender when you get in and give her your name. Have fun tonight sir."



"Uh. Thank you."



The club was dark with pools of light dispersed throughout the main floor. VIP sections ringed the dance floor and I could see stairs that led up to another level. My view wasn't the best, but it appeared that the entire second floor was a VIP area and there was a bouncer at the stairs. The dance floor was crowded already and the bar area was standing room only. There was no way I was going to get a spot at the bar, it was prime real estate in this club. 



One thing was obvious, as soon as I had a chance to look around. This club was full of 'beautiful people' and I felt immediately out of place. The women were all smoking hot and wearing as little as possible and it was fucking great. It was like a buffet of hot women and I was so glad I wasn't wearing my chastity belt tonight. The guys were all in great shape, perfectly dressed and looked completely loaded with money. 



"So this is how the other half lives." I muttered to myself. 



A hand lightly touched my shoulder and I turned my head. A gorgeous waitress, showing way too much cleavage was smiling at me. 



"Hi Hon. Can I get you table or maybe a VIP area?"



I nodded to her. "Well, I'm supposed to have a spot at the bar, but that looks almost impossible at this point."



"What's your name?" I gave it to her and she flashed me another smile with her impossibly-white teeth. "I'll check for you. Wait here and I'll be right back."



"Yes Ma'am." 



<i>Holy cow</i>, I thought. <i>There is more skin on display in this club than the swingers club where we met Collin.</i> Not that I was complaining, but holy shit there was no safe place to look in this club. Suddenly I thought it was probably good I hadn't come with Nicole, because I was sure I would have received several punches to the arm already. 



A hand slid under my arm and I felt a body press itself up against me. Startled I looked over and a gorgeous, petite blonde was smiling up at me. Her breath tickled my ear, as she leaned up and whispered to me. 



"Hey. Are you here alone tonight?"



I nodded back. I wasn't sure what to say, so I just waited for her to continue. I was less likely to make fool of myself, if I kept my mouth shut. 



"Cool." She giggled. "Are you an agent? Coach?"



"Uh. Not really, I'm more into the finance and money management." 



Ok, it was a small white lie, but I thought it was safe answer and it was also likely to send her looking for better prey. Excitement slowly bled from her eyes as she processed my answer and I could see the gears turning inside her head. Surprisingly, I was right and it was also obvious when she made her decision to move on, because her hand moved back to her side and she gave me a sympathetic smile. 



"That sounds interesting, but I think I see a friend of mine." She was already moving away, when she ended the conversation. "Have fun tonight."



My eyes followed her, because I wanted to make sure she got to her friend safely. That's bullshit, of course. I couldn't take my eyes off her, because she had an amazing ass and I loved the way it swayed invitingly as she walked away. 



Another hand reached inside my arm and I looked over. I was starting to feel like an ATM machine in this place. Fortunately, it was the waitress and with a nod, she led me over towards the bar area. A bouncer saw us coming and helped part the crowd, so we could make it to the bar. It turned out that the bar was a little elevated and it was roped off. As a result, I had a relatively nice, open spot and it had a really nice view of the first floor, including the dance floor and VIP areas. I still couldn't see the 2<sup>nd</sup> floor areas, but I assumed that was by design. 



The bartender turned out to be another gorgeous, young woman and I ordered a whiskey on the rocks. Bookers was my favorite bourbon and of course, they had it in stock. My drink arrived in record time and I leaned over to the bartender and motioned for her to come closer to me. 



"Is it ok, if I stay here a while?"



"Of course!" 



A smile appeared for a split second, before she moved over to take another order. 



"Cool. Thank you." I said this to myself, because she was already gone. 



The bourbon was excellent and I sipped it slowly, while surveying the club. Hollywood had come to San Antonio, because this place redefined upscale. I thought I recognized some athletes and even some entertainers that I had seen on TV. Relief washed through me, as I sat at the bar and appreciated my out-of-the way spot. This was definitely not my crowd, but it was damn interesting to watch. I was an outsider, but that was fine with me because I preferred my anonymity to the fame, fortune and loss of privacy that many of these people endured. 



The bourbon was half finished when I noticed Collin and Nicole enter the club. Collin led the way, with Nicole on his arm and they looked great together. Confidence emanated from Collin and it was clear that he was accustomed to this type of situation. The same waitress that helped me, instantly appeared in front of Collin and he smiled down at her and said a few words. She immediately signaled the bouncer and gave him a small hand-sign, which resulted in the bouncer nodding solemnly. He moved quickly passed the bar and spoke to a well-dressed man at the end of the bar, who got up and went over to talk with Collin. The man talking with Collin was deferential and he led him up to the second floor and out of my sight. 



My eyes were locked on Collin and Nicole as they walked towards the second floor stairs. Nicole had a cool, dispassionate look her face that accentuated her beauty. She was definitely not a groupie, just happy to be on Collins arm. Nicole gave off the vibe that she was meant to be on his arm and knew how to handle herself. I also couldn't help but notice how much attention she got from other guys as she walked with Collin. Anxiety, disappointment and lust flowed through me simultaneously and I took another sip of bourbon. Nicole looked so sexy in her dress and I couldn't get over how good it looked on her. Unlike many of the women in the club who looked sexy in a completely trashy way, Nicole exuded confidence and sex appeal, without having to take her clothes off. 



I toyed with the idea of just leaving, because I couldn't see Nicole or Collin; but the bourbon still tasted great and the club was really hopping, so I decided to stay a while longer. People watching was a hobby of mine and I took decided to indulge it. As I surveyed the crowd, I thought I could pick out who were the 'working girls' and the 'Mrs.' girls. The 'Mrs.' girls were the ones hoping to land themselves an athlete or entertainer as a husband. The guys I had pegged as athletes, entertainers or just plain loaded with money, were constantly surrounded by women and I started to understand what Collin told me on Sunday. The girls were gorgeous, but they were also an obstacle to doing business.



As I sat at the bar, I did receive some attention and I was mildly pleased. Once in a while a very hot woman, who was completely out of my league, would tap me on the shoulder and ask me to dance. As I was a horrible dancer and I wasn't about to pay for her company; I always declined. The bartender refilled my glass and smiled at me. 



"You're popular tonight."



I blushed and smiled. "Yea. Well I don't think it's because of my good looks." 



A curious look passed over the bartender's face. "Don't be so modest. You're a good looking guy." She gave me a sincere smile. 



"Oh. Stop it..some more!" 



She laughed and moved on to another customer. Ok, so maybe I wasn't a bad looking guy, but I was definitely married and definitely committed to my wife. I laughed at that thought, because 'commitment' had taken on a whole different meaning lately. 



The bourbon still tasted good, but this was my third one in 2 ½ hours, so I made it a point to put the glass on the bar. I was comfortable with one drink an hour. Anything more than that and I would be impaired. A heavy sigh escaped my mouth and I realized I had seen all there was to see and Nicole and Collin still hadn't made an appearance. I checked with the bartender and she said everything was taken care of, so there wasn't a bill to settle. I still gave her a nice tip and she pressed something into my hand with a wink. I slipped it into my pocked without looking at it and mouthed 'thank you'. I figured it was a free ticket to a future event or something. 



The bar was still crowded, but the dance floor had emptied a little bit. Apparently folks had moved back to their VIP booths and now there was more room on the dance floor. Just as I was about to get up and head for the door, I saw Nicole emerge from the 2<sup>nd</sup> floor steps. She was laughing and pulling someone behind her towards the dance floor. I knew her well enough to know that she had been drinking and she was in a mood to have fun. I'd seen that look on her face many times, but it had always been turned towards me....until now. 



My breath caught in my throat and I lowered myself back onto the barstool. Instantly, I was hypnotized by the sight of my wife dragging another man onto the dance floor. I didn't recognize him at all, but Nicole was clearly comfortable with him, as she started to move in time with the music. She put her back up against him and rubbed herself up and down his front. Her backside was in constant contact with him as she slowly moved upwards and then downwards, thrusting her ass into his body as she moved. 



He clearly wasn't an athlete because he didn't have the body for it and I didn't think he was an entertainer. He wasn't fat, but he didn't have that athlete build. His stomach was flat, but with just a hint of a paunch that was slightly hidden by his dress shirt. He moved together nicely with Nicole and he could dance as well. His hands trailed along her arms and hips as he moved with her. Nicole raised her hands and swayed with the music while keeping her back against him. His hands immediately moved to her hips and then to her stomach. A lustful smile crept over his face as his hands moved upwards towards her breasts. Nicole lowered her arms, just as his hands reached the bottoms of her breasts and cupped them gently. He clearly got a good feel, before she lowered her hands, because she turned around to face him and wiggled her finger in his face. A casual shrug lifted his shoulders and Nicole laughed and put her arms around his neck. She rested her head on his chest, while keeping her body against him as the music played on. They slow danced together until the music ended and then she reached up and kissed him on the mouth. Nicole may have meant it as a quick, thank you kiss, but it lingered a bit and they both looked at each other for a second after it ended.

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"I thought you were leaving?" The bartender's voice broke me out of my hypnosis. 



"Uh. Yea. Sorry." 



I took a deep breath and started to get off the barstool. She reached out and touched my arm lightly. 



"Hey. You can stay. It's ok."



Unfortunately, the spell had been broken and now I felt embarrassed. Blood rushed to my face and sweat broke out along my brow. The club was dark, so I didn't think the bartender noticed, but she could see I wasn't comfortable anymore. She gave me a smile and nodded. 



"Drive safely." 



I nodded back to her and made my way out of the club. The walk back to my car seemed to last forever as I watched the video of my wife dancing with that man in my head, over and over again. It was hot, sexy, sultry and dangerously exciting. Who was he and why was she so comfortable with him? The kiss they shared at the end surprised both of them and I was certain they both wanted more. Did she want to date more than one guy? Holy shit! Who was this woman? 



My car finally came into view and I slid inside. I took several deep breaths and started the engine, my hands held the steering wheel tightly as I tried unsuccessfully to focus. My cock was straining hard against my pants as I unwillingly thought of Nicole getting felt up on the dance floor. Self-control left me and I looked around quickly, before snatching some tissues from the box I kept in the car. Seconds later my cock was free and I stroked hard, fast and completely uncontrolled. A loud groan echoed in the car as I felt myself spurt into the tissues. I gritted my teeth and bucked my hips a few times as the orgasm boiled through my system. 



My forehead rested against the steering wheel as my chest heaved and my breathing turned from ragged to simply heavy. The tissues were crumpled in my hand and I put them in the glove compartment and looked around again. Thankfully I wasn't seen jacking off in my car, so I backed out of my parking space and drove home. Embarrassment decided to hitch a ride with me. 



My handed impacted the passenger seat as I slammed my fist into again and again as I drove home. Frustration flowed through me and I swore, cursed and shouted as I drove home. Being a cuckold husband was much harder than I anticipated. The emotional, lustful high of seeing my wife with another man was more than matched with the terrible emotional low after I finally got a chance to orgasm and realize my weakness. Angst and anguish warred with lust and desire each time I saw Nicole now; each one gaining and losing ground depending up on the situation at hand. I was completely unprepared for the strength of these emotions and how they seemed to control me, rather than the other way around. 



The sitter smiled at me, collected her cash and went home. I slipped off my clothes, dropped them in the hamper and slipped into bed. I was asleep in seconds and didn't have an opportunity to rewind and play the video of Nicole again. 



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Nicole was still sleeping when my alarm clock went off and shuffled across the cool wood floors towards the bathroom and got the water running. There was nothing better than a hot, almost scalding shower and I buried my head under the spray and enjoyed the visceral pleasure of hot water. 



My brain started to replay the video from last night, but I shut it down quickly and focused on work. We were getting close to the final presentations and internally we were having meetings almost every day. The pressure was getting turned up a bit, as senior managers kept popping in and asking to be updated on the situation. The decision makers were also calling to discuss various aspects of our products and frequently I had to drop everything and attend a short-notice teleconference. 



Mentally I made a list of must-do items and hopefully-can-do items that needed to be done today. Sure there were things I could delegate, but I could handle them just as quickly and easily. My mind was kicked into high gear as I was getting dressed and I gave Nicole a quick peck on the cheek as I breezed out of the bedroom. She was still sound asleep, so I made a mental note to stop by her section and let her supervisor know she wouldn't be in today. 



The engine started right up and purred nicely, as I backed out of our driveway. My classic mustang needed some exercise, so that's what I was driving today. I loved this car and it had a lot of memories buried inside it. Normally I'm at work around 6:30 am, so traffic is light and I had time to think as I drove into the office. 



 Last night replayed itself in my mind and I had to admit that it had been fun. Yes, I just sat at the bar and ogled gorgeous women, including the bartender, but it was still fun. I was initially surprised to see Nicole was dancing with someone I didn't know, but that passed quickly as I thought about it more. Obviously Collin had his own social circle and Nicole loved to dance, so I should have anticipated that she would dance with other people. Now the kiss she shared with that guy was a concern, but it appeared to end right there, so I wasn't too upset. Actually I was more turned on than upset. 



The conversation Collin and I had also made a pit stop in my brain as I drove. Grudgingly I admitted that if this was going to continue, I had to get more comfortable with Collin and Nicole as a couple. It was unrealistic of me to expect them to clear everything with me first. Establishing firm boundaries was probably a better approach and anything outside the boundaries was off limits. There was still no fucking way I was going to wear the chastity belt and let Collin have the only keys. A cuck husband I may be, but I wasn't a complete idiot. 



The mustang pulled into great spot in the parking garage and I walked into the building. Nicole's section was on the other side of the building, so I stopped at my desk and dropped my things and booted up my computer. A coffee shop was on the way and I filled up on some seriously good coffee. 



"Hey Nick. How's it going?"



"Great. I just wanted to stop by and let you know that Nicole wasn't feeling well and she probably won't make it in today."



"Ahh. Sorry to hear that. Y'know you could have just called or emailed me."



I shrugged. "I know, but I needed the exercise and I haven't had a chance to say hi in a while."



We chatted for a while about family, kids and work. The usual stuff that occupies people's lives. Nicole's boss was pretty cool and we'd worked together for a short time. I knew her husband as well and we'd played on the same softball team. They were good folks. 



The trek back to my section didn't take too long and my boss wasn't in yet, so I was able to get a good start on the day. The team was almost finished with the most probable 'what if' scenario's and they looked pretty good. We had just over a week before the final presentation and I was feeling pretty confident. I started on some of the must-do items and got completely caught up in the work. 



"Nick!" A voice intruded on my concentration. It was Mike, one of my newer team members. 



"Huh?" I looked over my shoulder. "Sorry. What's up?"



"Dude. You have a Jedi master ability to concentrate." He laughed and I made a very Jedi Master Hand movement. "I'm taking off, just wanted to say good bye. Things are looking pretty good."



"I agree. Good night Mike." 



He waved and disappeared down the hallway. I turned back to my computer and realized it was past 6pm. <i>Holy shit, where did the day go</i>, I thought and decided to follow Mike's example and call it a day. I checked my phone and realized the battery was dead. Nicole hadn't called on the business line, so I figured everything was ok at home. I did feel bad about not checking in with her, but work just got in the way. 



"Daaaaad!!!!" The girls greeted me with a shout and hugs. There is no better way to enter the house than to have your kids give you a hug. 



"Hey Girls. How was your day? What did you have for dinner?" 



"Our day was good dad and we had leftovers for dinner." Jasmine answered. April nodded and squeezed me one more time, before running back to the TV. 



"Leftovers huh? Wasn't mom home today?"



"Yes, for the morning anyway. She was out running errands for most of the afternoon and got home a bit late. She said she has to go out again tonight too. So I made leftovers for me and April." 



Jasmine reached up and kissed my cheek before heading back up to her room. I set my briefcase down and grabbed a beer. Leftovers didn't make sense to me, especially if Nicole had been home all day. What errands did she have to run? I shook my head and wandered into the master bathroom. 



Nicole was standing in front of the mirror finishing her makeup and the sexy scent of her perfume reached me as I stopped to enjoy the view. She was wearing thigh-high hose again, no panties and no bra. Her hair was already done and looked amazing. The high-heels really emphasized her legs and they must have been at least 5 inch heels. I would have called them fuck-me pumps if they hadn't looked so damn expensive. 



"Hey honey." Nicole smiled at me and resumed finishing her makeup. 



"Hi." I walked into the closet and started getting undressed. "I understand you had a busy day today."



"Yea. I wasn't feeling good this morning and thank you for speaking with my supervisor." I nodded to her. "I called her and let her know that I wasn't feeling well and she told me you already stopped by, so thank you."



"You're welcome baby." I slipped on my cargo shorts and a t-shirt. "What time did you get in last night?"



"I think it was around 4 am." She said as she pursed her lips and applied lipstick. 



"Wow and you're going out again tonight?" 



The look I got from Nicole wasn't good and her eyes were blazing as she looked back at me. I held up my hands at her. 



"Nicole. I'm not trying to start a fight. I was honestly just surprised. That's all."



"Yes Nick. I'm going out again tonight, but I don't expect it to be as late." She put down her make up and walked past me into the closet. "I'm going out with Collin on Friday night as well." 



"I see." It seemed the only safe thing to say at the moment.



"Nick, I know Collin talked to you about this week and you agreed. Right?"



"Yes. I did." I sighed. "Did you tell the girls?"



"Sort Of." 



Nicole walked out of our closet wearing an extremely sexy dress. It draped over her shoulders and fit tightly around her waist and legs. It was emerald green and her cleavage was very inviting as the green material framed it perfectly. A grin slid over her face as she saw my reaction. She waved her hands in front of her cleavage.



"Hey. My eyes are up here."



I shook my head. "Sorry baby. That's just a really beautiful dress and it fits you very well." 



"Thanks baby." She told me as she slipped on some earrings and a necklace. "I told them I was going out with friends this week."



"Ok."



As I watched her make some final touches on her outfit, I did notice that she was wearing the James Avery ring I bought her. I felt better about the whole situation. 



"I'm ready to go Nick. Will you check and see if the girls are out in the living room? I'd rather them not see me in this dress."



"Sure baby."



I checked the living room and kitchen and walked back in and nodded to her. Nicole glided out of the bedroom, her hips swaying as she walked towards the door. Her lips met my cheek and I breathed in her scent as she gave me a chaste kiss and walked past me. She stopped at the door and looked back. 



"I love Nick."



"I love you to Nicole. Please be safe."



She gave me a half-smile and slid out the door. 



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The girls and I watched a movie and went to bed. I considered going to the club again tonight, but decided to stay with the girls. The episode in the car, where I jacked off because I couldn't control myself, was still on my mind. I didn't want a repeat performance and seeing Nicole in public tended to drive me over the edge. 



Friday rolled around and Nicole was in bed next to me when my alarm clock went off the next morning. I don't know what time she got in, but she was able to get up when her alarm clock went off. I was out the door before she was finished with her shower, so we didn't get a chance to talk at all.



The stress level on my team was steadily increasing as the formal presentations grew nearer. My team met each morning for 30 minutes to discuss any new events, ideas or anything that could affect our proposal. I checked in with Brian and we met with the senior managers to provide an update for them as well. Everyone seemed pretty comfortable with the work my team had done and I received several compliments. 



The day finally ended and I headed home. Nicole already had dinner made for the girls and I thanked her with a kiss on the cheek. I was acutely aware that I hadn't had any affection from Nicole lately and I started to wonder how long it would last. Nicole served me dinner and disappeared into the bedroom to get ready. I sat down with the girls and enjoyed the meal. 



Jasmine looked over at me. "Dad, what are we doing this weekend?" 



"We don't have any plans. Why did you want to do something?"



"I was thinking we could go out to breakfast or something on Saturday morning. We haven't done it in a while and it's always fun. Besides, we haven't seen much of mom the last few days, so I thought it would be nice."



April nodded at me. "Yea dad. Can we go to IHOP?"



I nodded and smiled at both of them. "Y'know. That's a great idea. I'll speak to mom, but let's plan on having breakfast tomorrow."



"Great." "Awesome." Were the responses from the girls. 



The girls and I did the dishes and I rented them an online movie. It was a comedy that I wanted to see as well, so I ducked into our bedroom to let Nicole know about breakfast. 



"Hey gorgeous. How's it going?"



Nicole had her dress on already, but it wasn't zipped up. The unzipped part of her dress revealed the sexy curve of her back and my eyes followed it down where it stopped, just above her ass. Her skin was flawless and I resisted the urge to run lips and tongue over it. 



"Nick, will you zip me up?" Nicole was looking at me through the reflection in the mirror. 



"Sure baby." I stepped forward and ran the zipper slowly upward to her neck. I ran my hands over her shoulders, down her sides and rested them on her hips. My body pressed against hers as I lowered my lips to her neck and kissed it softly. The softness of her skin was excruciatingly and the light scent of vanilla was welcomed into my nose. At that moment, I wanted to throw her on the bed, rip off the dress and take her, use her, make her my own. 



"That's enough Nick!" Nicole stepped forward abruptly, breaking my fantasy and bringing me crashing back to reality. "I need to leave and meet Collin."



She faced me with a serious look on her face. "You need to control yourself better, my little cuck husband." A sexy smile replaced her serious look and she moved forward and grasped my package. 



Her voice was a whisper. "I'm Collin's tonight. Not yours."



My voice left me and I could only swallow. I managed a nod and she squeezed my cock again before releasing them and taking one last look in the mirror. I shook my head and focused on the reason why I came in here. 



"Hey. Before you go, the girls wanted to have breakfast tomorrow. We haven't done that in a while and I thought it would be fun." 



Nicole continued to stare in the mirror and check her makeup. "Yea. That does sound fun." 



Her tone was kind of absent and that had me worried. "Nicole. I'm serious."



She finally stopped and looked at me. "Ok Nick. I get it." Her response was short, bordering on rude.



"Listen. We're planning on leaving a bit early, say 8 am, to miss the crowd. We haven't decided on a place yet, but the girls definitely want you there, so we can have breakfast as a family. They asked for you specifically." 



Nicole took a deep breath, stepped forward and kissed my cheek. "Nick. I'm coming home tonight and I will be here for breakfast."



"Ok. Thank you. I can tell it means a lot to the girls, especially Jasmine, who seems to miss you when you're gone."



Nicole smiled at me and walked out of the bedroom. I watched her walk away and said a silent prayer. I could tell that Jasmine missed her mom and this breakfast would mean a lot to her. I heard the girls talking with Nicole as I exited the bedroom.



"Wow Mom. You look fabulous." Jasmine said as her eyes took in Nicole's dress. "Yea Mom. You're like movie star pretty." Little April added and I slid onto the couch next to her. 



"Aww. Thank you Jas and April."



"You're going to breakfast in the morning with us right?"



"Of course. I'm looking forward to it."



"Awesome."



Nicole smiled at us and walked out the door. The girls and I focused on the movie and it turned out to be really good. A brief lull in the comedy allowed me to get us some popcorn and I we scarfed on popcorn, chips and other junk food. As I munched, I realized I needed to get into better shape and I resolved to sign up for a gym membership. The movie finally ended and I tucked April into bed, before checking on Jasmine. 



"Hey Jas." I smiled as I took a seat at her desk. "Would you be comfortable watching April by yourself tonight?"



"Yea of course Dad." She smiled at me. "You finally trust me enough to watch her."



"Jas, it was never about trust. Please understand. I didn't want to thrust that responsibility on you, until you were ready for it."



"I get it dad. Thanks."



"You're Welcome kiddo. I'll just be gone for a few hours. April is already in bed, so she should be fine."



Jas nodded and winked at me. Damn, just like Nicole. 



"I will have my cell phone on me, so if 'anything' happens, please call me. I'm only a few minutes away."



"Gotcha dad." 



I gave her a quick hug and headed downstairs to change. <i>Just a few minutes</i>, I kept repeating to myself. <i>I'll only stay a few minutes and then I'll leave</i>. Fortunately it was the same club as Wednesday night, so I knew my way around it. Getting dressed only took a few minutes and I was out the door. 



The club was already packed when I arrived, but the door guy let me in immediately with a wink and nod. Once inside I found a waitress and gave her my name and she found me a spot at the bar. It wasn't the same spot, but it was close and I still had a great view of the club and the dance floor. The second floor was still guarded by a bouncer and it was out of sight. 



The bartender was the same and I smiled at her and she came over with my whiskey, without me having to order it. 



"Hey Hon. Here's a Booker's on the rocks for you."



"Wow, you remembered." 



"Of course! How many good looking guys order a small batch bourbon in this place?"



I laughed. "Probably a ton."



She pursed her lips into a little pout. "I'm mad at you by the way."



"What. Why?"



"You didn't call me. I gave you my phone number."



"Ohh, crap that's right. I apologize, I was so tired after leaving last time, and I just dropped my pants in the hamper and fell asleep."



She looked at me with a measuring look. "Riiiight. Well, at least that's one I haven't heard before."



"No. Seriously. I am sorry." I sipped my bourbon and looked at her. "Honestly, I didn't realize it was your number. I thought it was a receipt or something. So please believe me. I am sorry."



"You're forgiven." She gave me another brilliant smile. 



I hesitated. "You should know though, I am married."



She gave me a guilty smile, but her eyes were serious. "I know. I saw the ring on your finger."

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She leaned forward over the bar and whispered in my ear. "Think about it." She settled back behind the bar and left to serve another customer.



<i>There's no freakin' way that just happened</i>, I thought to myself. I knew I wasn't bad looking, but ladies like the bartender didn't pay attention to me. She was simply out of my league and in a club like this, she had to have plenty of other guys to choose from. <i>Yea, something doesn't add up about her</i>. I sipped my bourbon and made a mental note to throw her number away. 



My eyes drifted over the crowd and I didn't see Collin or Nicole on the dance floor. The VIP areas were full, but I thought I caught a glimpse of Nicole in one of them. There was a group of about six or seven people in the corner of the VIP area and they were all standing, talking and laughing. I watched them for a while and when some bodies shifted, I finally saw Nicole. She was standing next to Collin with her arm inside his, laughing with another man who was talking with them both. The guy looked like the same guy she had danced with on Wednesday and he was speaking directly to Nicole. Her eyes were lit up with laughter and humor as she listened, while Collin looked on, a little smile playing over his face. If I had to guess, I'd say it was a story that Collin had heard before, but was new to Nicole. 



The party was mostly men and there was only one other woman besides Nicole. I tore my eyes away from the party and scanned the crowd. I didn't want to get caught staring and there was a smorgasbord of beautiful women again in the club. When I looked back at the party, Nicole was talking with the other woman and they headed off to the bathroom together. I watched them walk arm in arm towards the bathroom; and I couldn't help but notice that the other four or five guys also watched them walk away.



The urge to follow them was overpowering and I set my drink down at the bar. I indicated to the bartender that I would be right back and she nodded. The crowd was thick and I made my way slowly towards the restroom. There was no way I was going to follow the girls into their restroom, but I wanted to be a little closer to Nicole. I wanted to see her up close and maybe eavesdrop on her conversation. Candidly, I can't explain the compulsion, I just needed to be closer to Nicole. 



A small corner was empty and dimly lit and it was right at the end of the hallway that led to the bathrooms. Nicole wasn't in sight, so I assumed she was already in the restroom and I leaned up against the wall and waited. There was a steady crowd of people flowing to and from the restroom and I started to think that there was no way, I'd see Nicole and even less of a chance that I'd hear her talking with the other woman. 



Fortunately I was wrong. I heard a loud shriek of laughter and glanced around the corner, just in time to see Nicole and the other woman exit the restroom. They were holding on to each other and laughing hysterically as they stood in the corridor. 



"He's really big?" I didn't recognize the voice. 



"God Yes. He is huge and he really knows how to use it." The voice giggled and I definitely recognized Nicole's voice. "His body is also amazing, it's like black granite."



"Wow. You're so lucky." 



"Thanks." Her voice dropped to just above a whisper. "And keep your hands off bitch." She said it jokingly and they both laughed. 



"Don't worry. I'm only interested in Tyrone. He just signed with Atlanta and the contract is insanely big. He's the one for me and just for the record, he is also very well endowed." 



They both giggled and the other girl asked her. 



"Hey, what's going on with his attorney? Am I crazy or did I see sparks flying between you two?"



"Ugh. You're not crazy. I think his attorney is hot and I'm pretty sure the feeling is mutual." There was a small pause. "We kissed the other night and god, did I want to fuck him. I haven't seen it yet, but he felt as big as Collin, but thicker."



"Wow. You are so bad." 



"I know, I know. I told him I was with Collin, but that I was flattered." A deep sigh echoed along the corridor. 



"hmmmm. Well maybe you could have both of them." She giggled. "Does Collin share?"



"What?" Her voice was shocked, but intrigued. "No, well, I don't know. We've never talked about it." Silence. "Do you think he would?"



"I don't know, but some guys do like that sort of thing. You should talk with him about it honey. Wouldn't that be a fun night?" 



They both started laughing and walking again and I pressed myself into the corner. Fortunately they didn't see me and continued walking back to the VIP area. As I leaned up against the wall, I took deep slow breaths and thought about what I'd heard from Nicole. The idea of her being with two men was overpowering and also shocking. When we'd started on this roller coaster, she only wanted a boyfriend and now she was clearly considering being used by two men at the same time. 



The bartender had a fresh drink for me when I returned to my seat and she sensed that something was on my mind and left me alone. I wouldn't have minded some conversation, but how the hell do you tell someone about our lifestyle. No one would understand, no one would be sympathetic and I suddenly felt very alone. 



My eyes sought out Nicole again and I saw her standing with the other woman talking and laughing. Collin looked over at her and smiled, he turned back to his attorney and gave a quick motion with his head towards Nicole. The attorney smiled, clapped Collin on the shoulder and walked over to Nicole. He walked up behind her and laid his hands on her shoulders and slowly ran them along her sides, before resting them on her hips. Nicole closed her eyes and leaned back into him, clearly she thought it was Collin. The attorney folded his arms around her stomach and whispered into her ear. 



Nicole's eyes opened wide in surprise and she stepped forward and turned around, her hand going to her mouth. She looked over at Collin and he laughed at her surprise. In typical Nicole fashion, she slugged the attorney in the arm and marched over and did the same thing to Collin. She set her drink down, glared at Collin and pulled the attorney on the dance floor with a big smile. 



It was a repeat of Wednesday night, except no kiss and Nicole did a better job of controlling herself. The attorney did as well and it appeared that things had settled somewhat between them. Collin looked at them dancing and it seemed like there was a hungry look in his eyes. A few minutes later, he switched places with the attorney and started dancing with Nicole. Her eyes lit up and almost instantly she pasted her body against his, moving slowly and rubbing herself over him while her hands played over his shoulders and chest. I'd never seen her act so sultry, slutty, so wanton and seemingly controlled by sexual desire. 



I glanced back at their party and everyone was watching Collin and Nicole. Even I had to admit, they were a pretty striking couple. Watching them dance was almost a spectator sport and the club could have charged admission for people just to watch them. Needless to say, I was mesmerized and painfully erect. Once again, I was having difficulty controlling myself when I saw them together. The now-familiar ball of lust, anxiety, worry and desire all combined in my stomach to produce a high, like no other. I felt it must be like being addicted to cocaine or alcohol and once addicted, nothing else would suffice. The fix was all I cared about and I needed it regularly now. 



Collin and Nicole finally made their way back to their VIP area and their party all applauded. Nicole blushed and Collin hugged her close to him. Someone made a joke and everyone started laughing. The lady that Nicole had been talking to earlier, came over and hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Collin kept his hand on her back and it slowly moved up to her shoulder, before slowly moving town to the top of her ass. Nicole leaned into him, looked up at him and they kissed slowly, passionately and I saw Nicole fold herself against Collin. Nicole's lady friend smiled knowingly and the other guys stared at Nicole as she pressed herself against Collin. 



The glass of bourbon in my hand was warm, untouched and I decided I'd seen enough. I wanted to watch Collin fuck Nicole in the worst way, but it wasn't going to happen tonight. It was close to midnight already and I needed to get back to check on the kid and get some sleep. I knew Nicole was going too exhausted tomorrow, but as long as she didn't over do the alcohol, she should be fine for breakfast. 



The bourbon glass went back on the bar and I thanked the Bartender. She put her fingers to her ear and mimicked a phone and mouthed '<i>Call me'</i>. I didn't know what was going on with her, but it felt wrong and I knew I would never call her. My world had already been turned upside down and I didn't need to add a double somersault flip to it. 



The house was quiet when I got home and I checked on the kids, both of them were asleep and the house was empty. I locked the doors and dropped my clothes in the hamper, but not before digging my jeans out from the other night and shredding the phone number from the bartender. I couldn't begin to imagine Nicole's reaction if she found that in my pants. 



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My alarm clock went off at 7:00 am and I immediately noticed that I was alone in bed. <i>What the fuck? Where the hell is Nicole?</i> Angry thoughts paraded through my head and I couldn't help being supremely pissed off. She was cutting it very close, if she wanted to have breakfast with us. I jumped in the shower and kept expecting Nicole to rush in, apologizing and hurrying to get ready. Unfortunately, it didn't happen and my anger kept building as I got dressed. 



The girls were already waiting for me as I exited our bedroom and I dreaded the conversation that I knew was coming. 



"Hey girls. Are you all set?" I asked. My voice was light and calm. It was the polar opposite of how I actually felt. 



Jasmine looked behind me and I knew what she was hoping to see. "Sure dad. Where's mom? I thought she was joining us." 



"Y'know Jas, mom had a little too much to drink last night and decided to get a hotel room, instead of driving home. It was too late to get a cab." I fucking hated lying to my kids, but what else was I going to say. <i>Gee kids, mom isn't here because she was fucking a huge black cock all night, maybe two of them</i>.



Jasmine nodded and I was fairly certain she knew it was a load of crap, but she wasn't about to argue. I did sense some concern coming from her and I promised myself to follow up with her later. April smiled at me, grabbed my hand and pulled me to the door. 



"C'mon dad. We'll see mommy later today. I'm hungry." 



Jasmine shrugged. "Let's go Dad."



Just before we left, a thought struck me. 



"Hey Jasmine. Why don't you leave your cell phone here? Let's just enjoy breakfast this morning with no interruptions, no texts and no games. Ok?"



"Sure dad." Jasmine dropped it into the little basket we kept by the door and we were off to breakfast. There was a new breakfast place that offered a buffet and a menu; that I had read about in the paper. I suggested it to the girls and they agreed. We'd done IHOP enough to almost be employees; so the girls were ready to try something new. 



We arrived at the restaurant and were seated almost immediately, which was surprising, given the review in the paper. It had been stellar. I figured it must have been the time of the morning, because the restaurant was pretty empty. 



The girls opted for the buffet, which included fresh waffles, pancakes and a variety of egg dishes. I settled for a frittata and some OJ. I was serious about getting into better shape. There was no excuse for the extra pounds I was carrying and it was starting to bother me. All my clothes were fitting tighter and I found myself out of breath too often. 



The girls and I had a great breakfast and we talked, laughed and joked with one another until our sides about burst. The girls could definitely put away some food. We had been there for at least 90 minutes when my cell phone buzzed, indicating a phone call and I checked it briefly, before putting it back in my wallet. April suggested another waffle and Jasmine agreed and they quickly departed for another round. I sipped my OJ and surveyed the restaurant, it was nice and I planned to come back more with the kids. My cell phone buzzed again, this time with a text, but I ignored it again. A few seconds later it buzzed again, with another text and a voicemail. I shut my phone off. 



Eventually the girls got full and we paid our tab and headed back to the car. I had April on my shoulders and Jasmine trailing behind when we got to the car. 



"Hey Dad. Will you take us to Barnes and Noble? April and I wanted to pick up some books and maybe a magazine or two."



"Sure thing kiddo." I set April down and smiled at both of them. "It's your day today and we can do whatever you want." 



"Yayyy" The girls shouted in unison. 



We were pulling into Barnes and Noble when Jasmine looked at me from the backseat. 



"Dad, did mom every call you?" 



"I don't know Jasmine. I turned my phone off."



"Oh." She glanced at April, who was oblivious to our conversation. Jasmine unclipped her seatbelt and moved forward so she could whisper to me. 



"Are you mad at mom?" 



"Yea Jas, I am. Your mom knew about breakfast this morning and she knew that we missed her this week. I can't explain why she couldn't make breakfast and it really pisses me off."



"It's ok Dad. Everyone makes mistakes and maybe we can cut mom some slack on breakfast."



"Yea. You're probably right kiddo."



She laughed softly. "I know I'm right dad. Will you turn on your cell phone? I'm sure mom's been trying to contact you."



"I know she has Jasmine. I got several texts and phone calls at breakfast, but I ignored them." A guilty, but satisfied laugh left me.



"Real mature dad." Jasmine added just the right amount of sarcasm and sat back. 



We parked in freakin' Egypt at the mall and made our way into Barnes and Noble. The second my cell phone powered up, it sounded off with several chimes, tones and vibrations indicating both voicemails and texts. I'm pretty sure there was even an email or two. The bottom line on all of them was CALL ME NOW!



The girls took off to together to look at books. Our standing policy was that they had to stick together and couldn't leave without me or mom. Taking a really deep breath I stepped over into the musical instruments section of the bookstore, because no one ever goes there, and dialed Nicole. She answered on the first ring and she was hysterical.



The first several seconds were made up of incomprehensible words, sentences, outbursts and a lot of 'I'm so sorry's'. I waited and let her get it all out of her system, until finally I could get a word in edgewise. 



"Nicole. I've got the girls and we're at Barnes and Noble." My voice was calm, but I knew it was laced with anger and that Nicole could sense it as well. "Breakfast was great and we went to a new restaurant, which turned out to be fantastic."



I deliberately ignored all the crap she had said at the beginning of our conversation. First, I couldn't remember it all and second, I honestly didn't give a fuck about any of it.



"Nick. Please just come home!" Nicole was still crying. "Please."



"We'll be home a little while Nicole. The girls wanted to get something at Barnes and Noble, so I'm thinking we should be home in the next hour. Ok?"



"Ok. Nick. I love you. I am truly sorry."



"We'll talk about it later Nicole, but honestly I'm not the only one you need to apologize to today. Actually, I'm not even the most important one."



"I know Nick. See you soon."



"Bye."



It was petty and spiteful, but I let the girls shop for a long time at Barnes and Noble and we also stopped at Starbucks on the way home. We pulled into our driveway about 90 minutes after I spoke with Nicole and I hoped it was the longest 90 minutes of her life. I shut the SUV off, took a deep breath and followed the girls inside. 

