TITLE    : The One Less Traveled By Ch. 10
STORYID  : the-one-less-traveled-by-ch-10
SUMMARY  : An Interracial Cuckold Relationship is cemented.
AUTHOR   : JayCuck@lit
DATE     : 2013-11-03
CATEGORY : interracial-erotic-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |cuckold|hotwife|creampie|


<em>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.</em>



<em>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 dominant boyfriend and a husband who is becoming more and more comfortable being a cuckold husband.</em>



<em>This chapter brings the series up to the present time and it covers topics that some readers may find objectionable such as; creampies, dom/sub situations, pregnancy risk and a significant amount of really naughty, messy sex.</em>



<em>Troll Alert: If you haven't liked the previous chapters, you won't like this one. Save your energy and your ugly comments for another story.</em>



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Big hugs greeted me when I walked through the door and I joined the girls on the couch to finish watching a teen-age superhero vanquish the evil villains from outer space. Does anyone seriously believe teenagers can vanquish anything, except junk food, clean clothes, text messages or good manners? The teenagers I knew were too busy fighting acne and playing video games, to worry about outer space villains. The movie finally ended with two high-schoolers pledging their love for one another (at the ripe age of 18) until the end of time or at least until the next sequel.



The 25 year old Scotch that Collin gave me was singing to me like siren, so I filled a glass with ice and helped myself to an ample pour. Since I was alone tonight, I also grabbed a cigar and ambled out to our back patio to enjoy the evening. The Scotch tasted great and I knew the alcohol content had to be over 100 proof, so I was glad I wasn't driving anywhere tonight.



The combination of great scotch and fine cigar was a great way to cap off the week for me. Tension slowly bled its way out of my muscles and I let the Scotch further loosen my muscles and my thoughts. The conflict between Nicole and me this week was tough, no question about it, but I also felt it necessary, and we both felt our relationship was stronger because of it. Privately, I felt that Nicole and Collins relationship had been picking up steam in a way that was unhealthy for our marriage and I was glad we'd had a chance to slow down and pick a safer direction.



Despite spending the night alone, I felt Nicole and I were closer now than before we started this relationship with Collin. In a strange way, maybe this relationship with Collin reinforced for both of us, just what we had together and that it was worth fighting to keep. I shrugged my shoulders and puffed on the cigar, I could keep hypothesizing all night, but the bottom line was that Nicole and I were on solid footing now and I didn't mind her spending the night with Collin.



Right on cue, my imagination started its engine and I couldn't help but think of Collin taking Nicole, hard and fast, with an urgency that only comes from separation. Nicole shedding her clothes slowly for her boyfriend and lover, enticing him to full hardness and surrendering completely as he took her, reclaimed her pussy, her body, as his possession. The movie theater in my mind played a quick video of Collin on top of Nicole, pushing hard and fast, his muscular ass contracting with each thrust as Nicole held him tightly with her arms and legs. The moans coming from Nicole were filled with lust, passion and a greedy desire for more of Collin's cock. My cock was unashamedly hard and throbbing in my jeans and I took a large swallow of Scotch, the burning sensation rolling down my throat, helping me stay in control.



I fumbled in my pocket until I found my cell phone, almost dropped it as I was pulling it out and found my picture gallery. Nicole filled the screen and I felt myself sink into her beauty, grace and overwhelming sexuality, in the picture she allowed Collin to take of her. In the future, I would talk with Collin about taking pictures of Nicole, but for right now, I was very glad that he took this one. Unconsciously, I started to rub my cock through my jeans, closing my eyes as pleasure welled up from my groin and quickened my heartbeat even further.



Abruptly I stood up and walked slowly around our swimming pool, puffing on my cigar and sipping more scotch along the way. <em>Relax</em>, I scolded myself. <em>Who was the one making fun of teenagers? Keep this up and you'll be Cumming in your pants, just like a teenager vanquishing an orgasm! Real mature Nick.</em> A few more laps around the pool and my cigar was done, as well as the Scotch and I went to bed and completely crashed, unconscious as soon as my head hit the pillow.



Sunlight streamed into the window and a slight headache, courtesy of the Scotch last night, and a full bladder served as my wake-up call. My arm reached over and found Nicole's sleeping body and my heart almost burst with happiness. The last week had been so fantastic, but privately I worried that she'd lose herself again, once Collin was back in town. The fact that she kept her promise and came home, despite the late hour, just reinforced that our relationship was on solid footing. I stumbled into the bathroom and had to bend almost completely over to pee, because getting up was the second hardest thing in my life this morning.



I slid back into bed and snuggled up against Nicole's warm body, letting my hands slowly move over her warm skin, as the light scent of vanilla filled my nose. My fingers lightly brushed over her skin, moving down past her navel to her waist and I was pleasantly surprised to find that she was sleeping naked. My cock was ready to explode, just from touching her, smelling her and I desperately wanted to wake her up and take her.



She must have sensed my touch or the desire that was emanating from my body, because she let out a little purr and ran her hand over my hips. I started to press myself against her, when her hand moved from just caressing to pushing back, stopping me.



"No way Mister. I am completely sore and worn out." She lifted her head and glanced at the clock. "I got home 3 hours ago and you have a tee time with Collin in an hour. I need my sleep and you need to get ready....go, go away!" Her head flopped back down on her pillow, her hair a tangle, sexy mess.



I couldn't help but laugh a little, because I could hear the sleepiness in her voice and she moved away from me and promptly fell back to sleep. Shaking my head with a smile, I pulled myself out of bed and into the shower, almost boiling myself before I got out and got ready. The Mustang begged for a little exercise, so I started it up and headed off to the golf course. I was going to be early, but the membership paperwork indicated they'd need to get me an ID card and a few other things, so I hoped I'd be finished with all that in time to tee off with Collin. The last time I was a guest, now I was a member and honestly, it felt pretty freakin' good.



The same gorgeous lady was there to help me and we got the paperwork started and finalized, just in time for Collin to walk up. Of course, as soon as the lady saw Collin, I became a wall flower but that was normal and it didn't bother me. The course was calling, so I headed in that direction and secured us a golf cart. It was early enough that the course was fairly empty and we tee'd off on a different course this time.



"Nick. I just want you to know that I will be kicking your ass today." He smiled over at me as he drove the cart.



"Collin, Collin. You really shouldn't start drinking this early in the day. It seriously impairs your thinking."



We shared a laugh and the mood between us was light and friendly. The two week break had done wonders to relieve the tension we were all feeling in the relationship and I looked at Collin as more of a friend now, rather than an adversary.



We finished the first hole tied and tee'd off on the second. As we were driving down the fairway, Collin looked over at me.



"Hey bud. I'd really like to talk to you about how things are going between all of us. You mind?"



"Not at all." I smiled over at him. "Where do you want to start?"



"How about I start with a 'Thank You'."



"A Thank You? For what?"



"Last night. I know you probably wanted to come over to the hotel last night, but you let Nicole and I have some private time and I appreciate that Nick. I really do."



"You're welcome. I got the sense that you two needed to catch up and I didn't mind spending some time with the girls. That's one nice thing about this relationship, is that I get to spend a lot of quality time with my girls."



"Cool." He stopped the cart and we hit our balls a second time, still on the fairway but closer to the green. We were neck and neck, with Collin still out-driving me, but I was more accurate on 2<sup>nd</sup> and 3<sup>rd</sup> shots.



Collin gave me a funny look as we took off again. "Y'know Nick, I respect you."



I couldn't help laughing. "Uhhh. Ok, I'm glad to hear that Collin." I shook my head in confusion.



"What I mean is that you don't fit the profile of a cuckold husband, well at least not the profile I expected I guess." He motioned absently with his hands. "I mentioned before that I know some guys who've been in this type of relationship before and they gave me some guidance."



"Really?" I laughed. "I've got to hear this, what is the profile of a cuckold husband?"



"Well, in almost every case they told me about, the husband was so submissive, he basically handed his wife over to my friends. I mean they could do anything together and the husband just accepted it."



He smiled, stopped the cart and we fished our next club out of the bag. I was next to hit and my ball landed almost perfectly on the green. Collin shook his head and gave me a sour look, before he took his swing. His shot was good, but well away from the hole and it looked like I would go up a stroke.



"Anyway." He slammed his club back into his bag and dropped into the driver's seat. "My friends told me that Cuck husbands are very submissive and some of them are even." He paused. "How do I say this? Well let's just say that some of them are very in touch with their feminine side."



"I see." <em>Where the hell are you going with this Collin</em>, I thought. <em>Feminine side</em>?



He waved his hand dismissively. "Anyway. What I wanted to say is that you're nothing like those husbands and I guess that makes me respect you more."



"Ahh. Now I understand. It's hard to respect a push-over right?"



"Yep! That's it."



"Yea well, when it comes to the wife and the family, I'm never a push-over."



He nodded with me. "I agree. The solution you found to the wedding rings was pretty slick, if you ask me." He gave me a fist bump. "You should also know that Nicole never takes that ring off; she absolutely loves it."



"Cool. I really glad to hear that."



We got to the green and I finished the hole with a single putt, while Collin took two puts to finish. He picked his ball out of the cup and gave me a mock-scowl and growled at me. I raised my hands and made a cross with my fingers and we both laughed.



We started down the path to the next hole, with Collin driving again and he looked over at me.



"I guess my point is, I think you and I should discuss where the relationship goes from here."



"Ok. What were you thinking?"



"Well, I'd like to continue with the boundaries we established before, which is Nicole and I have the freedom to see each other....." He looked over at me and saw my objection rising to the surface. "Within reason, of course Nick." I nodded.



"Yes. Within reason." I stressed back to Collin with a serious expression and he nodded.



"Of course." He gave me a tight smile. "I don't want to create any issues Nick."



"Great, because we just got back to a really good spot."



"I agree." Another fist bump came my way and we blew this one up!



"What else Collin? I get the sense there is something else on your mind."



He stopped the cart and we tee'd off again. This was a Par 3 hole and I got on the green with first stroke. Collin was just off the green, in the rough and he cursed under his breath, which meant that I had to give him a hard time.



"Didn't someone mention an ass-kicking earlier?"



He shook his head. "It's coming, just be patient."



"If you say so. Good thing, 'patience' is my middle name."



We drove around the little lake and parked next to the green. I sunk my put on the first stroke and Collin two putted again, so I was up two strokes now. We tee'd off again on the next hole and Collin hit a great drive and ended up really positioned well for his next shot. I hit next and while I was in the fairway, I was well behind him and not nearly positioned so well. I got a light punch on the shoulder and we took off again.



"So what's up Collin?"



He sighed and looked over at me. "Nick. I sincerely don't want to piss you off, so if this conversation starts to upset you, we'll stop and just golf." I nodded back to him.



"Sounds fine Collin. Shoot."



"Ok. Nick I want more out of this relationship."



He drove up to our balls on the fairway, stopped the cart, but didn't get out. I checked behind us, but we were basically alone on the course today.



"What do you mean Collin?" I was a little apprehensive, but I felt more comfortable toward Collin now and I was willing to hear him out with an open mind.



"Nick, dating and having sex with Nicole is fantastic and I absolutely want that to continue." I nodded cautiously now and Collin looked over at me steadily. "But Nick, I want more." He looked down. "No, that's not right, I need more out of this relationship."



I took a deep breath and my heart approached the starting line, ready to start racing.



"What exactly do you need Collin?"



"I need more input, more influence, more authority in this relationship." He patted the steering wheel lightly, before turning to face me. "Nick, I'm used to having my way in almost everything and this relationship is no different for me. I'm a more dominant personality; it's part of why I've been so successful, and I haven't been able to express that part of my personality so far." He shrugged. "It's frustrating for me."



"Well, I'm not pissed off or upset so far Collin. So why don't you tell me more."



He looked over at me and our eyes met for a while. It wasn't a staring contest and there wasn't any animosity between us. We were simply measuring each other and I could tell he was trying to get a read on my emotions. I kept my face neutral, despite the fact that my heart was racing, and I was suddenly very interested in hearing more.



Collin finally broke eye contact, leaned over the steering wheel and looked out at the manicured golf course. My eyes followed his and I couldn't help but appreciate the beauty of the course and the morning was perfect for golf. The scents of the Texas Hill Country filled my nose as I took a slow deep breath and waited for Collin.



"Do you know what a submissive is Nick?"



Mentally, I heard a starter's gun go off and my heart bolted off the starting line and it was beating fast, heavy and I focused on maintaining an even pace of breathing.



"I think so, but why don't you explain."



He nodded and kept his eyes on the course.



"You remember the first night I was with Nicole? In my hotel room?"



"Definitely. I can't forget it." I smiled at him. "I don't think I slept a wink that night. Why?"



"Do you remember folding our clothes, mine and Nicole's?"



"Yes, I do."



"Why did you do that Nick?"



I took a deep breath and looked down at my hands, idly playing with my golf glove as I pondered how to respond to Collin question. I glanced over and saw him looking at me steadily, patiently, no recrimination or disdain in his face. He simply wanted an honest answer.



"I'm not sure Collin." I answered finally. "It just seemed the right thing to do and I thought you and Nicole might appreciate it."



"I see." He paused. "How did it feel to wear the chastity belt?"



I laughed at this question and immediately regretted it, because Collin wasn't laughing or even smiling.



"It was unusual Collin. That's for sure." I thought back to that day. "I had to focus on other things to keep my mind occupied. It wasn't painful, just..." I searched for the right word. "restricting, I guess."



Collin nodded again and looked over at me.



"Nicole said you wore it for almost 24 hours, despite having the key and the ability to take it off yourself."



"That's right."



"She told me, you wanted her to take it off, is that right?"



"Yes." I looked over and our eyes met. "Where are you going with this Collin? Are you suggesting I'm a submissive? Some sort of slave?"



"Whoa. Hold on." He raised his hand, palm out and smiled at me. "Easy there Nick. I'm not suggesting your any kind of slave or a formal submissive."



"Ok. Well, what are you saying then, because I'm confused?"



"Nick, I'm simply suggesting that you may feel comfortable with a dominant personality in our relationship." He paused. "It may seem like a stretch, but it's possible you'll enjoy being in a relationship with a Dom and it could help you develop further as a cuckold husband."



I didn't know how to answer Collin, because he was right and I wasn't sure I was prepared for what would obviously come next. How would Nicole deal with Collin as the dominant personality in this relationship and how would that affect my family. Ugh! I couldn't begin to answer these questions or determine how it would affect my life in the future.



"Hey." Collin got my attention. "Why don't we play some golf and you can think about it?"



I nodded, got out of the cart and grabbed a club, a few deep breaths later and I was ready to continue playing golf. I hit first and fortunately our conversation hadn't affected my golf game at all, my shot ended up just short of the green. All I needed was a short pitch and I would be in a good position to end the hole at par. Collin hit a great second show and ended up on the green and it looked like he was going to finish with a birdie (that's good for you non-golfers).



We finished the hole and Collin did birdie and was only one stroke behind me now. The next few holes went quickly and I maintained my 1 stroke lead on Collin. Our conversation switched to trivial topics and I told him more about my account, because now that I'd won it, I could share more information. We ended the first nine holes and moved over to start the back half of the course. We were still pretty alone, with only a few golfers several holes behind us and the morning continued to reward us with great weather.



"Ok Collin." He looked over at me from the tee box and continued to waggle his club. "For the sake of discussion, let's just say I think you're right." A hint of a smile appeared on his face and he leaned on his club and let me finish. "What would that mean? What changes would take place? I mean you just got finished saying I'm not a push-over, but now you're saying that I am or I will be in the future." I shook my head a little. "I guess my biggest concern is that I don't know what comes next and that makes me very nervous."



"I understand completely Nick and I know this has to be challenging for you. Y'know being a cuckold husband doesn't mean you're a push-over on everything. In our situation, it simply means you're willing to let me take a leadership role with your wife, primarily sexually, but in other ways as well."



He took a few more practice swings before stepping up to tee off.



"Let's tee off first and then we'll talk more, otherwise we'll be out here all day."



"Sounds good."



Collin let go with another booming drive and I watched it sail down the fairway, a little jealous at the distance he got off the tee. A petty little surge of satisfaction welled up in me though, as I watched his ball roll off the fairway and into the rough. A little bit more finesse and Collin could probably lower his scores by several strokes. I wasn't going to tell him though, because I'm not stupid, and I still wanted to beat him when we golfed together.

<hr pg="2" />My drive was right down the middle and about 20 yards shorter than Collins. As I picked up my tee and walked back to the cart, I wondered if this golf game could be a metaphor for our relationship. Collin had the big drives, but pushed the edges of the fairway, while I was straight down the middle, safe but not nearly as aggressive. I couldn't help smiling as I put my club back in the bag and sat back down in the cart, because golf seemed like the perfect metaphor and I usually won at golf.



"Nick, I meant what I said, when I told you I didn't see you a push-over. I know I can rely on you to speak up when you become uncomfortable with something. That's important, because it helps all of us know where your boundaries are and how far Nicole and I can push them. In a sense Nick, you have the most control in the relationship and you determine how much control you're willing to give up to me and to Nicole."



I didn't respond right away, but I did give him a short nod to continue.



"So...what would change?" Collin echoed my earlier question back to me. "At first, not much Nick."



He laughed when he saw the skeptical look I was giving him, out of the corner of my eye.



"Seriously. Look, there is a difference between a Dom and a Dick! A Dick would start barking orders, demanding submission from everyone and basically ruining the relationship because of his own selfish desires. Follow me?"



"I think so. Yea."



"A Dom actually gives a shit about the people he's in a relationship with and works to preserve and enhance that relationship."



We stopped at our balls and our second shots, I ended up in a much better position than Collin again. His hands clenched his club as he walked back to the course and it was obvious Collin wasn't used to losing at anything. The cart moved swiftly down the path.



"I could try and take control Nick." He made a grabbing motion with his hands as he drove the cart. "But that's not my style and I damn sure know that wouldn't work with you and Nicole."



"I agree Collin. Neither Nicole nor I have personalities that would respond well to someone trying to take control. That's just not who we are."



"I know that's right." He gave a short laugh and a shake of his head. "Nicole has a temper, doesn't she?"



We both shared a laugh at that comment, because it was definitely an understatement. My wife was generally an easy-going and friendly person, but she did have a really bad temper. It had actually gotten better over the years and I still shake my head at some of the fights we had when we first got married.



"Besides Nick. I meant what I said about respecting you."



He gave me a fist bump and stopped at our balls again.



"As I mentioned, I know you wouldn't just knuckle under and let me steam-roll you either. You proved that already with the wedding ring situation."



"Thanks Collin. It's nice to hear that and it makes it easier to listen to your suggestions, when I know you respect me and my marriage."



"I do Nick. I honestly do."



"Cool. So, back to these changes..." I made quotations in the air. "With you as the Dom in this relationship."



"No changes at first Nick. Cross my heart!"



He swung his club and sliced the shit out of his ball, it fell well right of the green and some colorful language echoed over the course. Internally, I had a hearty laugh, but it didn't reach my face, because golf can be a really touchy game, especially after someone hits a really shitty shot. Fights have broken out on the course over someone talking smack, after someone hit a bad shot and I didn't like my odds with Collin.



My shot landed on the green, but I was a long way from the hole, so it looked like I would make par on this one.



Collin continued once we got back in the cart and on our way again.



"Nope. No changes. I want to discuss this with Nicole first and make sure she's comfortable."



"Really? I thought you would have already discussed it with her."



Collin's response surprised me. "Noooooo! Are you kidding me? You and I need to agree, before we discuss it with Nicole." He looked over at me. "Honestly Nick, if I got Nicole's agreement before yours; you'd think we were conspiring against you....right?"



The way he explained it, made sense to me and I had to agree.



"Yea. You're probably right."



"See. Dom...Dick. There is a difference."



"Ok. Ok. I see your point."



"Cool. Nick you have to be a willing participant, otherwise it won't work." He drove over to the woods where his ball was laying. "Nicole and I will discuss it, and if she's comfortable, I'll discuss any changes I want made, with both of you together."



He glanced over at the wooded area where his ball ended up.



"Now let me hike through the woods and find my ball."



I laughed at his retreating back and drove the cart over to my ball. Ultimately Collin couldn't find his ball, so he took a drop and was penalized a stroke. My lead was getting bigger. <em>He's not a Dom out on the golf course,</em> I thought with more than a little satisfaction. We closed out the hole and I was three strokes ahead, with the number of holes left to play it looked like I would win convincingly.



Since we seemed done with the 'Dom/Sub' conversation, I decided to discuss something else that had been nagging at me lately.



"Collin, I need to ask you something."



"What's up Nick?"



"How much did you know about my big account? It wasn't an accident that I got introduced to John, right before my presentation, was it?"



A stillness came over Collin as we walked over to the next hole and I noticed he had a very serious expression on his face. He reached back and got his golf glove out and tugged it onto his hand before looking over at me.



"No Nick. It wasn't a coincidence. I thought you'd put that together sooner or later."



"That's what I figured."



He nodded. "John mentioned he was looking to consolidate his company's financial products with one insurance carrier and when you mentioned you were working on a big account, but you couldn't discuss it; I put two and two together."



"Ahh."



"Nick I need you to understand something." He paused and waited until I nodded back to him. "I took a big risk, by introducing you and John. It could have been a disaster and I don't normally involve myself that way in people's business affairs." He looked over at me and shrugged. "This time though, I wanted to see if I could help, without getting involved."



"I appreciate that Collin. Your right, it could have been a disaster, if John and I didn't get along, but it worked out."



"Well, I knew John's personality and I knew yours and I thought you'd get along, fortunately I was right." Collin leaned on his club again and looked over at me, the serious expression still pasted on his face. "Nick, meeting John helped you, but it didn't affect the final decision. If you hadn't done a good job on the presentation, John wouldn't have hesitated to throw your proposal in the trash and walk out of the room."



"I figured as much. John seems like a pretty savvy businessman."



"He is Nick and he doesn't tolerate bullshit, not from anyone. Just keep that in mind as you continue to deal with him."



"I will. There is one other thing though, about John, that we probably need to discuss."



"What's that?"



"He thinks Nicole is your girlfriend and it's definitely possible that Nicole and I may meet him in an official capacity, if you know what I mean."



Collin threw back his head and laughed, which confused me, because I was a little worried about the whole situation.



"Don't worry Nick." He said once he stopped laughing. "John's been my client for almost two decades now and he's also a close, personal friend of mine. In his career, he's been around professional sports and professional athletes, so he doesn't shock easily and he doesn't pass judgment!"



"Really? Are you sure? Because this is huge and I can't afford for any personal issues to affect my work."



He smiled at me and gave me a thumbs-up. "You're fine and if it becomes an issue, I'll speak to John privately, but he's not down here very often, so I don't think we have anything to worry about. In the meantime, we'll continue with Nicole being my girlfriend, as far as John is concerned. Cool?"



I nodded. It was the best answer I could hope for, under the circumstances.



"Thanks Collin, for everything." I smiled over at him. "I'm willing to give this a try, so talk to Nicole and see what she says."



"You're welcome Nick. I'll speak to Nicole today and we'll go from there."



We finished up our round and I did end up winning by a few strokes, so I felt pretty good as we headed into the club house. Collin bought the first round and I stuck to beer this time, not wanting to get tipsy during lunch. We were talking about the round of golf, when I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to see Nicole smiling at me.



"Hey guys. How was golf?"



She reached up and kissed my cheek, before sliding over next to Collin, his arm went around her naturally and once again, I thought they looked great together. Collin answered, because I couldn't take my eyes off Nicole, she looked so sexy. Her top was new and tight fitting, showing just the right amount of cleavage to draw the eye and it left her stomach uncovered. The shorts clung to her waist and ass very nicely and while they covered her ass, they also left little to the imagination. She was definitely dressing the part of a hotwife and Collin's eyes reflected his appreciation.



"Golf was great, except for the fact that Nick won again."



She laughed.



"Couldn't beat him huh? Poor baby." She teased Collin. "I'll help you get over your loss today baby."



Collin looked down at her with a smile. "Yes you will."



He leaned down, kissed her softly and held her tightly against him. The kiss started normally, but after a few seconds she moaned softly and melted against him. I took the opportunity to scan the bar and finish my beer. They weren't attracting any attention, well that's not exactly true, it seemed like every guy in the place was trying to get a better look at Nicole, but that wasn't unusual. The kiss they were sharing, didn't attract any unusual attention and since we were now members here, I wanted to avoid any issues.



Collin's voice broke into my thoughts and pulled me back to the bar.



"Nick." I looked over at him and he continued in an authoritative voice. "It's time for you to go home, check on the girls and start thinking about dinner. Nicole and I are going to have a light lunch and then I'm going to take her shopping. We'll be back at your house for dinner, say around 5:30."



Nicole looked up at Collin sharply. "Collin, you can't order Nick around like tha-."



"It's ok Nicole."



I interrupted her before she got really rolling and she looked at me in surprise. I took a deep breath, put my empty beer bottle on the bar and rubbed my hands together.



"Collin and I had a good discussion today on the course and I'm comfortable with how he's speaking to me." Nicole's eyebrows rose up and disappeared under her bangs. "Collin will explain everything over lunch, ok?"



"uh. I'm confused, but ok." She leaned forward and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "The girls already had lunch and they mentioned having some friends over and getting into the pool."



"Ok, cool. I'll see you both later."



The mustang was waiting for me as I made my way outside the clubhouse. Of course, the gorgeous concierge lady gave me a smile and congratulated me on being a new member as I walked past her desk. The drive home was short and the girls were on the phone two seconds after I walked in, inviting their friends over for a pool party. A few minutes later, the house was pretty full of pre-teen and teen-age girls and the air was full of typical teenage girl phrases "oh my god", "like", "he is sooooo cute", "no way" and "sshhh, your dad is coming." I wasn't too happy about the last one, but I accepted it.



Lifeguard duty was mine and I took it seriously, because I made the mistake of reading up on pool safety when we bought this house and it scared the crap out of me. If you have young kids and a pool, don't expect to sleep easy at night and buy every freakin' safety device available.



The party kept me busy and focused, so I didn't spend a lot of time thinking about my conversation with Collin or what Nicole and Collin were doing right now. Instead I served soft drinks, watched the pool, got snacks, watched the pool, turned down the radio several times and watched the pool. It was almost 5 when the last girl was picked up by her parents and I walked back into the kitchen to check the fridge. The girls were on clean-up duty and I knew they'd do a good job.



The fridge was pretty stocked and fortunately I'd bought steaks recently, so I decided to grill some steaks, a little risotto, some asparagus and a decent red wine. <em>Not bad</em>, I thought. <em>With any luck we'll be eating by 6 pm.</em>



My favorite apron from New Orleans was clean and waiting for me in the drawer, so I got it out and went out to warm up the grill. The girls were finished and they went upstairs to change for dinner. The only part of this dinner that would be challenging was the risotto, because you have to keep an eye on it, so I started estimating cooking times, slicing the asparagus and getting the rice out.



Focused baby, I was totally focused on dinner when Nicole and Collin walked in, with Collin carrying several packages and Nicole laughing, her arm resting neatly inside his arm. Collin put the packages down next to the sofa, walked over to the kitchen table and sat down. Nicole winked at him and took the packages into our bedroom.



"Nick. I could use a beer."



That was it, no 'hi', no 'how's it going', just a simple statement and my heart started to beat faster. I put the knife down and went to the fridge.



"Collin do you want it in a bottle or frosted mug?"



"Bottle's fine."



A few seconds later, I put the bottle of beer in front of him, wrapped in a little napkin to soak up the condensation and returned to the kitchen to continue prepping the food. The steaks were unwrapped and lightly covered, resting on a cutting board, when I started the risotto. I felt soft hands circle my stomach and the light scent of vanilla reached my nose, as I turned the burner on.



"Hey honey. How can I help?"



Nicole's voice was light, low and smooth and I loved the way it sounded. A sultry, sexy voice that still made butterflies take flight in my stomach. Her hands ruffled my hair as I turned around and received a nice slow kiss.



"What's that for?"



"Just for being a great husband. I love you Nick."



"I love you too and you can keep an eye on the risotto. You remember how it's cooked?"



"Yep. I got it."



"Cool. I also picked a wine for tonight and it's decanted on the counter if you want some."



"Excellent. You rock, my Iron Chef."



The steaks finished just a few minutes before the asparagus and risotto were ready, which was fine, because the steaks needed a few minutes to rest. The girls came down and hugged (Jasmine) and high-fived (April) Collin. We all sat down to eat and it was a really good dinner, conversation flowed easily and Collin talked about Harvard and his son. Jasmine asked several questions about Harvard and I could tell she was starting to be interested in the school, which was fine with me, although my wallet was already starting to feel lighter.



We ended with a variety of sweet stuff, ice cream, Oreo's (the cookie), and left-over cheesecake. The girls disappeared upstairs to watch a movie and I suspected, they'd fall asleep in front of the TV. Collin, Nicole and I ended up outside on the patio, I was unsuccessfully trying to stay relaxed and made a deliberate effort to sip, not gulp my Scotch.



Collin sat down and Nicole sat in his lap, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him softly. She glanced over at me and ran her hand down his chest and stomach, before letting it rest in her lap. Collin whispered in her ear and she giggled, patted his chest and got up to take a different seat. Silence descended upon us, but it wasn't oppressive, merely sitting with us and keeping us company.



"Soooo, how was lunch?"



Collin and Nicole shared a private smile, before Collin answered for them both.



"It was good Nick. Nicole and I talked about a lot of things, including the conversation you and I had and about John."



"Honey, I don't think John will be an issue, but if we see him again, I'll just be Collin's girlfriend. If you and John want to hang out, that's fine, I'll stay home or be with Collin." She smiled at me. "We can make it work, without it affecting our professional lives."



"Good. It's good to hear."



It wasn't planned, but we all lifted our glasses and sipped our drinks in unison, then realized what we'd done and started laughing. It was one of those weird moments, when the tension broke and we all relaxed and enjoyed the evening.



"Nick." I looked over at Collin. "Nicole and I had a good conversation at lunch and she is comfortable with my leadership in this relationship. I told her what we talked about and she is ok with it, as long as you are not getting hurt, physical or emotionally."



"Hey, that's good to hear." I toasted Nicole. "Thank you baby."



"I love you Nick, please remember that as we move forward."



The seriousness in her voice, contrasted with Collin's light and friend voice and I nodded at Nicole. She smiled at me and winked.



I put my scotch down. "Ok, so we're all in agreement. What's next?"



Nicole and I both looked over at Collin and he smiled back at us, it was a predators smile but without animosity.



"Ok. First things first Nick, the restriction about you seeing Nicole in her underwear or naked is back on, as of now. Nicole's sexuality belongs to me and me alone. I realize you two live together, but you need to adjust your schedule to avoid seeing Nicole naked or in her underwear. Understood?"



"Yes."



"Now, if you want to wear the chastity belt, that restriction is completely lifted and I've instructed Nicole to let you see her naked or in her underwear as often as possible."



He sipped his drink.



"Nick basically, if you're willing to give something up, such as control of your cock, Nicole and I will make sure you get something in return."



"I get it Collin. I'm still not sure I want to wear the chastity belt, but I understand the deal."



"Excellent. The next item is I want Nicole to spend the weekend with me next week."



I raised my eyebrows at that statement, but Collin continued.



"Nick, it's really not up for discussion. I bought a house and I want Nicole to spend the weekend with me. You'll drop her off on Friday afternoon and pick her up early Sunday afternoon." He spread his hands and smiled at me. "What we do during the weekend is our business."



Nicole clucked her tongue at Collin and turned to me.



"Nick, I will stay in touch with you. It's not like I'll just leave you hanging and Collin and I discussed that at lunch."



She gave Collin a sexy little glare and he winked back at her. Nicole got up and sat down in my lap.



"Nick. Don't worry honey, I will not miss any family stuff and Mr. Collin over there understands that as well."



She looked over at him.



"Don't you?"



"Yes." He replied seriously. "Your family comes first, no matter what."



Nicole got up and sat back down in her chair, while Collin raised his empty glass to me with a question on his face. I nodded, grabbed his glass and went inside to get him a refill without a word. I told myself that I needed one as well, but honestly, I was falling into this cuckold husband role pretty easily.



Slippery slope didn't begin to describe how I felt about this situation, but I wasn't unhappy...conflicted, but not unhappy, conflicted...and desperately aroused.

<hr pg="3" />It was unusually quiet upstairs, so I carefully, quietly walked up the stairs, down the hall and peeked into the game room. Immediately I turned and hurried downstairs to get the camera, because the girls had fallen asleep on top of one another and it was the cutest thing in the world. Jasmine maybe almost 14, but she looked like a little girl when she was sleeping and her little sister, April was using her big sister as a pillow.



Fortunately, the girls fell asleep with the light on, so the flash didn't go off and wake them up. I was able to get several shots, before I put the camera down and carefully carried April to bed, she gave a soft murmur as I lay her down but she stayed fast asleep. There was no way I was carrying Jasmine into her bedroom, so I woke her up and helped her into her room, just like April, she flopped down on her bed and was asleep before I closed the door. I checked the windows that overlooked the back yard and closed the blinds. The patio umbrella blocked most of the pool and the patio, but I still wanted us to have as much privacy as possible.



"Dude, what took you so long?" Collin asked as I placed his Scotch in front of him.



"I was helping the girls get to bed, they fell asleep in the game room."



"Thanks honey." Nicole squeezed my hand and gave me a smile.



"You're great with your kids Nick." Collin offered and raised his glass in a toast. I raised mine and we clinked glasses.



"Thanks Collin. They're the center of my world."



He nodded.



"We should probably talk about them then, don't you think?"



"What do you mean?"



Nicole jumped in to explain for Collin.



"Nick, Jasmine is almost 14 and she's old enough to notice what's going on between the three of us." She shrugged. "I just think we ought to prepare ourselves to discuss this with Jasmine. It doesn't have to be tonight obviously, but we shouldn't kid ourselves. Kids are a lot more observant than we give them credit for being."



"Ugh. I'm not ready to discuss this with Jasmine and what the heck do we say?"



Nicole sipped her drink and shook her head.



"I'm not sure, but whatever we tell her, we should do it together. I don't want her worried that her parents are splitting up or that something is going on behind the other persons back."



"Yea. That makes sense." I sipped the rest of my drink and pondered how that conversation would go. I wasn't looking forward to it, but at the same time, I knew it would be necessary eventually.



The sound of Nicole giggling interrupted my thoughts and I looked over to see Collin smiling into his drink. A conspiratorial look passed between them and they both looked over at me.



"What?"



Nicole's giggles evolved into laughter and she got up and went inside. Collin looked over at me and smiled.



"You'll see in a second Nick. It's not bad and we're not making fun of you, it's just that Nicole is happy and excited that everything seems to be falling into place in this relationship."



"uh huh." My tone clearly conveyed the fact that I wasn't buying his brand of bull shit.



"Before she comes back Collin, I did want to talk to you about something else."



"What's that Nick?"



"Pictures. I know Nicole has let you take some pictures of her, but that makes me uncomfortable. Every day there is a new story about private pictures and video's getting posted on the net."



He nodded. "Yep. I get it. Listen, the pictures I've taken of Nicole have been Nicole's camera, not mine. I've taken a few pictures of her with my camera, but she's always been fully clothed."



"Cool."



"Nick, I need you to trust me." He took a sip of scotch. "I would never misuse the pictures I take of Nicole."



"I do trust you Collin, but it makes me nervous."



"Understood. Why don't we let Nicole set the limits on the pictures? She's the one in them after all."



"Good point. Sounds good."



My attention was drawn to movement around one of the windows, and I noticed Nicole was closing all the blinds on the windows that faced the backyard. I had closed the blinds on the second floor, but she was now closing the ones on the first floor. She returned a few minutes later wearing her thick robe, with no shoes and I wondered if she was wearing a bathing suit or not. She slowly walked over and placed something in front of me on the table with a soft smile, before moving over and standing next to Collin, her hand on his shoulder.



It was the black pouch, containing the chastity belt; that Nicole had brought out with her. It lay there on the table, next to my glass of scotch and I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Here was a cage of my own choosing, it was for me and me alone and once it was on, I didn't know when I'd be set free. The benefits to wearing the cage would be unrestricted viewing of my wife and Collin together, a cuckold husbands dream. The drawback was that I wouldn't be able to achieve an erection, masturbate or feel the delicious release of an orgasm.



Collin's voice reached me, slowly it invaded my thoughts and pulled my attention away from the black pouch.



"-----your choice Nick."



The first part of Collin's statement flew right over my head and I looked over to see him smiling at me. Nicole was still standing next to him with her hand on his shoulder and her other hand idly playing with the sash that tied the robe together. She was slowly loosening the sash and her robe was opening more and more as she continued to loosen it. Her breasts were almost completely visible, with the robe covering the nipples and the last little bit. Just before the robe opened completely, she stopped and held it together with her fingers, smiling at me and shaking her head.



"Nick? Are you still with us?"



"huh." I shook my head and forced my eyes away from Nicole. "Sorry Collin. What were you saying?"



He chuckled a little bit.



"I was saying Nick; that Nicole and I are going skinny-dipping now. You're welcome to join us, but you need to put the chastity belt on first." He stood up and took off his shirt. His muscles rippled under his skin and his chest, shoulders and abs could have been shown on a fitness magazine cover. "Otherwise, you need to go inside and the blinds are closed, so I don't want to see you trying to sneak a peek, understood? It's your choice Nick."



"C'mon Collin. Seriously?" I finished the last of my drink and pushed it away. "Look, I won't bother you and I'll stay on the other side of the pool if you want, but I'd love to go skinny-dipping."



Nicole answered this time. "No Nick. You agreed honey."



"Yea I agreed, but I didn't realize we were starting this now."



Ok, I was stalling for time and trying to find a loophole, some fine print, an exception, basically anything that would keep me from wearing the chastity belt and still getting to watch Nicole and Collin skinny-dipping.



"Nick. It's not open for discussion." Collins voice was calm, reasonable and authoritative. He wasn't screaming, yelling or using his size to intimidate me, but there was no wiggle room in his voice.



"Colli---."



"No Nick." He looked at me for a second, before giving a short bark of a laugh and glancing at Nicole. "Well, I tell you what Nick. Since this is the first day, I'll work with you, but only this once. Understand?"



"Cool. Yes."



"Ok. You can swim with us, without the chastity belt, if..." He paused and I could see the laughter just behind his eyes. "If, you go put on one of Nicole's skimpiest bathing suits." He couldn't contain his laughter anymore and Nicole giggled behind her hand.



"What?" I couldn't believe what I'd heard.



"Hey. That's the deal. Take it or leave it."



"Collin. Come on."



"What's wrong Nick? I think you'd look good in a thong bikini!!" He laughed again, before turning serious.



"Nick. I told you, Nicole's sexuality belongs to me now. I don't want you interfering at all, so if you want to see her naked, wear the chastity belt or the bikini. Either way, your cock is going to be caged or covered by something that Nicole will view as non-sexual. Only if you want to go skinny-dipping with us, otherwise you can head inside and leave us alone out here."



I sighed and looked at Nicole, who just smiled at me and moved her robe a little further apart. I knew she was deliberately teasing me and I suspected she really did want me to wear the chastity belt and go swimming with them. My cock had been partially hard for most of the evening, but now it was rock hard and there was no way, I was getting the chastity belt on it. My options were limited, but I thought I'd make one last ditch effort to avoid the chastity belt. It was a bluff, but I thought it was worth the effort.



"Collin, listen I can't wear the chastity belt, because I'm already hard. It won't go on with me erect like this, so I guess I'll head inside."



I picked up my glass and started to move towards the door, when Nicole caught up with me and Collins voice made me stop and turn.



"Don't worry Nick." He dropped his shorts and stepped out of his flip flops, wearing only his boxer brief underwear. "Nicole can help you with that buddy."



Nicole guided me inside, her robe tightly belted now and I heard a splash as we entered the house. The air conditioning felt almost cold and I shivered as Nicole led me over to the couch and asked me to lay down. She walked towards the kitchen, as I stretched a little on the couch, and I listened to the sound of her feet walking across the tile. I was almost painfully erect and secretly hoping for a little sex from Nicole, unfortunately, her 'help' was going to come in a different form.



The sound of our refrigerator opening echoed into the living room and I wondered what the heck Nicole was doing in there. She walked past the couch and I could tell she was carrying something, but she went into our bedroom for a minute, before reappearing after a few minutes.



She stood in front of the couch and I looked up to see that evil, naughty smile make another appearance on her face. Her hands were full and I finally took notice of what she was carrying. In one hand, she had a bag of finely crushed ice and in the other she had a bikini, my favorite bikini that I loved to see her wear.



"Nick, I have a bag of ice that will help your erection go down." She shook the bag of ice a little and giggled. "I also brought my favorite bikini out, in case you wanted to go in that direction." She paused, before continuing. "Personally, I think you should go with the chastity belt, because I like this bikini and I don't want to see you wear it, but it's your choice. Collin will buy me a new bikini, I'm sure, if I ask him."



"Baby are you sure we should be doing this, I mean it's a little extreme isn't it?"



Nicole looked at me for a second and then set both the ice and the bikini down on the coffee table. She reached for my hands and knelt down next to the couch, kissing me softly as she held my hands. The light smell of vanilla filled the air as she pulled back, gazing deeply into my eyes.



"Nick. I love that Collin is taking a more dominant role. It makes me feel......" Her eyes fell to the floor as she looked for the right words. "fulfilled....and safe; to have him provide direction and guide us. I find it all very exciting and I know he won't abuse us." She smiled down at me. "Besides Nick, be honest, you're completely hard and excited about all of this as well. It's obvious that you like where this relationship is heading, so just enjoy it baby, it will be ok. I promise."



Nicole saw the uncertainty, the indecision in my eyes and smiled at me gently.



"Please baby?" She implored me. "You and I are finally back on solid footing and you and Collin are BFF's now." I rolled my eyes and she laughed solftly, before continuing. "Why can't we explore this relationship fully, together, and see where it goes? I know you have fantasies and desires that you haven't shared yet and that's ok." She softly stroked my cheek, her fingers warm and soft, as they traced my jawline. "Let's relax and enjoy this situation and if it gets to intense, we'll take a break, I promise."



I looked up at for a minute, searching her eyes and I could see that she sincerely felt that we could trust Collin. Finally, I shook my head and thrust out my hand.



"Give me the freakin' ice. Damnit, I can't believe I'm doing this...." I pulled my pants and underwear down and carefully laid the bag of ice on my crotch. "Hoooolllleeeee shit. That's cold!" For a brief second, I wondered if I made the wrong choice and should have taken the bikini!



My breath was coming in short gasps as the icy coldness quickly spread over my cock and balls. I swear I could almost feel the blood rush away, screaming, from my groin into the warmer areas of my body, leaving my cock and balls to suffer under the frigid sack of ice. Nicole leaned over and ran her hand over my forehead, before giving it a little kiss and heading outside.



Unsuccessfully, I tried to focus on something, anything, other than the frigid cold around my crotch. Nicole returned from outside, carrying the chastity belt pouch and she started to lay the different pieces out on the coffee table. It was a bit surprising how quickly and easily, Nicole identified and assembled the parts of the chastity belt, almost like she had been practicing.



I'm sure it was only a few minutes, but it felt like a century, before Nicole lifted the bag of ice and checked on my cock. She smiled at me and set the bag of ice on the floor and slid the big base ring of the CB around my scrotum. The other parts slid on pretty easily as well and before I knew it, I was completely locked away again in the CB. Nicole patted my chest, kissed my cheek and went out to join Collin in the pool.



My eyes closed and I lay back on the couch, contemplating what I'd just done. Nicole wasn't too blame and neither was Collin; it was my choice to live in this cage. I know that people reading this story, who aren't familiar with or don't care for the cuckold/hotwife dynamic, won't understand why a guy would wear a CB. It's hard to explain, but essentially the teasing, denial, voyeurism, jealousy and finally, lust, all combine to form a very power emotional and sexual high. That emotional high is addicting and very similar to being drunk or gambling, but it was an emotional fixation rather than alcohol or money, like horse racing or blackjack. The desire or better yet, the need, to try your luck again is the only thing I think that compares to the need of a cuckold to see his wife and her boyfriend together, again and again.



As I lay on the couch, wearing the chastity belt, I also thought about the state of our relationship, not just with Nicole, but also with Collin. Honestly, I felt things were good, really good and the three of us were finally past the initial stages of indecision and conflict. Nicole and I had made up and felt closer than we had in a long time. Collin and I were on a new level of friendship and I sincerely felt that he respected my family and my marriage. I know folks might disagree, but he had approached me directly on the wedding ring issue, he'd also been respectful around the girls and he'd spent time discussing his desires in this relationship with me today on the golf course. By all measures, Collin was a stand-up guy.



The last thing I thought of, was also the hardest to confront. Simply put, I was loving this relationship and I did want it to continue. While the chastity belt was a big step, it still turned me on and I couldn't deny that I got hard every time I thought of Nicole and Collin together. Whether that made me a cuckold husband, a submissive or just a kinky dude, I wasn't sure, but was loving it and I wanted to stay on this ride a little longer.



Finally, I pulled my shorts and underwear up and walked into the bedroom and got my robe from the closet. The last thing I wanted was my girls to see their dad, less than fully dressed, and I wasn't even able to contemplate them seeing me in a chastity belt. A robe, a pair of flip flops and a clear plastic chastity belt were the only items I wore out to the pool. I tried to imagine what it would be like to be wearing bikini bottoms, but figured I had stretched my imagination enough for one night. Reality was going to be a lot more interesting.



Before I stepped outside, I picked up some floating lights and carried them out to the pool. The lights would cycle through several different settings and they illuminated pool in a really cool fashion, sort of an underwater light show.



Collin and Nicole were splashing each other like kids, as I tossed the lights into the pool, shed my robe and flip flops and jumped in with them. Neither Collin or Nicole made any reference to the chastity belt, it simply wasn't mentioned or noticed, which made it easier for me. I swam over to them and we fiddled with the lights until we got them setup, each light was sent to a different color and soon the pool was glowing, blue, red and green.



Skinny dipping in a chastity belt was not at all uncomfortable, because the cool water helped to keep my cock from getting hard and the weight of the belt was hardly noticeable. We played in the water like teenagers and Nicole took turns riding on our shoulders while the other person tried to knock her off. Seeing my wife frolick naked in the water was something I'll always remember and it was committed to my mental video library. Collin and I raced a few times from one end of the pool to the other and while he won, I claimed (rightfully) that the chastity belt caught more drag in the water and slowed me down. At first, I thought that excuse was pretty clever, until Collin suggested we try racing with me in bikini bottoms and then I was at a loss for a comeback.



Eventually we all tired and sat on the steps leading down into the pool and just talked about random stuff. It was the kind of ending that cemented the night and the changes we discussed. In all the time we spent in the pool, Collin never once tried to be jerk or give me stupid order or basically be a dick in any way. I wasn't sure whether that was by design or not, but I appreciated not being humiliated or made fun of by Collin and I'm sure Nicole would have objected as well.



Speaking of Nicole, I couldn't help but notice her eyes never left Collin or his body for long. I caught her staring at him several times, as she watched how the water beaded on his dark skin and ran over his muscles. The cock that fell between his legs caught and held her attention on multiple occasions and I saw her run her hands over his ass as often as possible.



We were sitting on the steps talking, when Nicole finally seemed to lose control. She was sitting next to him with his arm around her, when she suddenly pushed him back on the steps. Her lips found his chest and started kissing it softly, working her way towards his nipple and sucking it softly. At first, Collin seemed amused and gave me a little eye-roll, but that stopped immediately when Nicole's lips found his nipple. His head rolled back and I heard him give a little gasp and I noticed Nicole's hand sliding slowly over his abs and down to his cock. The water rippled as Nicole grasped his cock and started stroking it softly, keeping her lips on his nipple the entire time. A groan escaped Collin, as the pleasure of what Nicole was doing, flooded through is body. It was obvious that Nicole knew Collin well enough to know exactly what turned him on, and she was applying that knowledge now.



Collin's cock breached the surface of the water and continued to get harder and more erect, under Nicole's tender hands. The fact that Collin was large wasn't a surprise, but I was much closer than I'd ever been to it and he was positively huge. How Nicole fit all of him insider her was a mystery to me, because her fingers didn't even fit around the circumference of his cock.

<hr pg="4" />"Nick, will you get us our robes?"



Collin's voice was harsh, out of breath and it carried an urgency that didn't allow for objections. Nicole didn't pause in her assault on Collin's body, except to move slowly over his chest and take his other nipple into her mouth. Collin was fully erect and his hips moved up and down, in time with Nicole's stroking of his cock. They moved together with no awkwardness and no hesitation, it was the kind of sex that happened when you were completely comfortable with another person.



"Nick!"



I shook my head and scrambled out of the pool to get their robes. I had heard Collin the first time, but the intensity of their sex, left me unable to move. The second time Collin said my name, it was an order and I felt compelled to move and obey it.



Collin was able to pry Nicole away from his body, just long enough to put his robe on, but instead of allowing me to put a robe on Nicole, Collin just picked her up and carried her towards the door. He carried her effortlessly and I hurriedly draped the robe over Nicole, covering what I could, and getting out of their way, because Collin was still fully hard and I didn't want to get stabbed. As soon as Collin picked her up, Nicole put her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. Her arms kept their heads together and Collin walked towards the door, carrying Nicole, without breaking their kiss.



I opened the door and stood out of the way, as Collin carried Nicole through the house to our bedroom. It finally dawned on me that Collin was going to fuck Nicole in our bed and I felt the chastity belt grip my scrotum tightly. That thought was powerfully erotic and I blood rushed to my cock, causing it to fill the chastity belt quickly. At first, I felt simple pressure as my cock expanded in the chastity belt, but that soon turned to discomfort as the base ring pulled on my scrotum forcefully.



The bedroom door was open, as it usually was, and Collin disappeared inside with Nicole. Despite my overwhelming desire to follow them, I hesitated outside the door and leaned up against the wall breathing heavily. The bed squeaked a little, as I heard Collin and Nicole slide into it and a few seconds later, moans replaced the squeaking as they explored one another. The discomfort of the chastity belt was overwhelmed by my desire to watch Nicole and Collin, so I quietly peaked around the corner.



Collin was on his back, head resting upon the pillows and arms behind his head, smiling with his eyes closed. Nicole was crouched between his legs, her head moving up and down, alternating between fast and slow, using her hands to stroke the portions of Collins cock not being touched my her mouth. Nicole's ass was in the air, with her legs spread in a classic and enormously sexy, doggy-style position. The wetness of her pussy drew my attention and because her back was arched ever so slightly, I had a very good view of her glistening lips. Spellbound, I watched as Nicole easily deep-throated Collins cock and each time she raised her head to take a breath, I noticed that his cock was shiny, slick with her saliva.



Their robes lay in a pile by the bed, so I quietly moved further into the room, tip-toeing over and picking up the robes. Being able to focus on an activity seemed to keep the discomfort and slight pain, of the chastity bet at bay. Collin's eyes remained closed, but I thought I saw Nicole's flick over in my direction briefly, before focusing again on Collin's cock.



The chastity belt was becoming more than uncomfortable now, as the base ring pulled firmly, more painfully now, on my balls. I backed into the closet and hung up the robes, being as quiet as possible. When I walked back into the room, Collin and Nicole had switched places and Nicole was on her back, hands stretched above her head, fingers barely touching the headboard, legs spread wide for Collin. The look of lustful anticipation on her face was extremely erotic and I felt the chastity belt pull harder on my balls, my cock was now pushing hard against the clear plastic tube encasing it.



Collin looked over as I moved into the bedroom, intending to go watch in the corner, until the pain and discomfort of the chastity belt became unbearable. Nicole saw Collin looking at me and looked over at well, both of them gave me smile and Nicole gave me a little wink.



"Nick. You ok bud?"



"uhh. Yea, sure. At least I think so. Chastity belt is getting a bit uncomfortable, so I don't think I can stay much longer."



Collin glanced at the chastity belt and looked back up at me.



"Come over her for a second, before you go."



"Sure Collin, what do you need?"



He motioned for me to come over and I walked over to the side of the bed, but he motioned me closer, so I got on the mattress. I slid over next to Nicole's hips, on my knees and looked over at Collin, careful to keep my hands at my side.



Collin was rubbing his cock up and down, against Nicole's wet pussy, using her wetness to coat the tip of his cock. A slight moan escaped Nicole's lips, as she moved her hips lower in an attempt to push Collins cock inside her. Collin's hand came down gently on Nicole's stomach, preventing her from moving further downward, with a small laugh.



"See Nick. She can't wait to for me to fuck her."



"God Collin, stop teasing me!"



Her voice trailed into a long frustrated groan, as Collin continued to stroke her pussy lips and lightly touch her clit with his cock.



"Just wait baby."



Nicole's groans had turned to whimpers of frustration and she gripped the sheets tightly in her hand. A surge of jealousy hit me, as I realized that I had never driven Nicole to this level of sexual desire and I was secretly glad her eyes were closed as she waited to receive Collins cock.



"Nick." I looked back at Collin.



"Watch Nicole as I stuff my cock inside her." He saw the look on my face and smiled at me. "It's ok dude, I'm not hurting her. I promise."



The head of Collin's cock was completely coated with Nicole's juices and he positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy, hesitated briefly, before pushing strongly and completely into her pussy. Nicole reacted as though she'd received an electric shock. A slight grimace of pain flicked across her face, before she arched her back and took all of Collin's cock inside her with a loud moan of pleasure. Raw, unfiltered lust crossed her face and her legs clamped around Collin's waist, as she held onto him tightly.



Collin's breathing was slow and loud, in time with his stroke inside Nicole and despite her legs around his waist, he pulled back slowly as Nicole whimpered again for more of his cock. Nicole's eyes snapped open as Collin pulled his cock out, leaving only the head inside Nicole, and her eyes pleaded with him to push his cock back inside her. Her hands reached up and gripped Collin's muscular arms tightly as she continued to whimper softly for more of his cock.



"Nicole used to have a hard time taking all of my cock, but now she fits me perfectly. I've stretched her pussy so that its custom fit." He glanced over at me with a smile. "Just for me."



Collin pushed into Nicole's pussy again, balls deep, and held himself completely inside Nicole. Another loud, satisfied moan burst from Nicole and I got up to make sure the bedroom door was closed. I didn't want the girls to hear their mother and wake up and Nicole was making enough noise that the girls might just hear her. I returned to the bed and knelt down to next to the bed, to watch Collin continue to fuck Nicole.



I watched as Collins log of wet, black granite pushed inside of Nicole in steady long, deep thrusts and I saw Nicole lose herself in the pleasure that racked her body. Nicole's head whipped from side to side, her eyes tightly closed and she continued to moan loudly as she was getting fucked.



"Nick. Hand me her underwear."



His voice was steady, low and completely full of dominant lust as he continued to fuck Nicole. I reached down and handed him Nicole's thong underwear, still slightly moist, and moved back into a kneeling position next to the bed.



Collin took the underwear, balled them in his fist and pulled almost completely out again. Nicole's head stopped moving and she opened her eyes, a pleading look on her face. Collin hesitated, smiled down at Nicole and thrust hard, fast, inside Nicole's pussy. Nicole's eyes bulged at the sudden onslaught and her mouth opened again to moan; but Collin reached up and stuffed her panties into her open mouth. The moan was cut off before it had a chance to escape. Collin gently, but firmly closed Nicole's mouth, her panties still inside, with a big smile.



"Control yourself, you little black cock slut. You don't want to wake the kids." He gave Nicole's jaw a little shake. "You understand me, slut?"



Nicole gave a little submissive nod to Collin. I could tell she was enormously turned on by Collin's manner and the way he walked to her.



"Good girl." He smiled down at her. "Besides, you said you wanted to taste some pussy. Well, you can start by tasting your own."



Nicole's eyes widened at Collins comment and she moaned softly around the panties in her mouth. Collin started fucking her in steady, even strokes and Nicole dropped her legs from his waist and spread them even wider.



"Aha. You like that. Don't you, you little slut?"



A blush erupted over Nicole's face and she glanced at me, I smiled encouragingly back at her and she moaned again urgently. I knew she was close to Cumming.



"Yea. You like the idea of tasting another woman's pussy." He chuckled lightly. "I'm going to take you to a lesbian club and let a few of the bull dykes teach you to eat pussy. How's that sound, my little black cock slut."



Nicole's body stiffened immediately as Collin teased her and a long, low, involuntary moan drained out of Nicole as a powerful orgasm gripped her body. As the orgasm continued to race through her body, her arms and legs shook slightly and she bucked several times underneath Collin. Finally her body relaxed and she settled back on the mattress, her chest heaving with the exertion.



Collin reached up and took the panties from her mouth. Nicole took a huge breath and lay back on the bed, slowly recovering from the powerful orgasm. Collins lips found Nicole's and he slowly pulled out of Nicole's pussy, his cock coated and slick with her juices. The bed squeaked a little as Collin lay back beside Nicole and let her recover, his cock still rock hard and laying thickly on his stomach.



"Nick." I shook my head and looked at Collin. "Go get a bath towel and two hand towels and come back here."



My cock swayed back and forth in the chastity belt, as I walked into the bathroom closet. The base ring of the chastity belt pulled hard on my scrotum and it was uncomfortable, but not painful. My cock seemed to have reached an agreement with the chastity belt and it was now happily stuck between uncomfortable and slightly painful.



Collin and Nicole were facing each other, laying on their sides, and kissing passionately as I came back into the room. I wasn't sure what Collin had in mind for the towels, so I stood quietly. Nicole had recovered completely and she was kissing Collin urgently and slowly stroking his cock. In the corner of his eye, Collin saw me standing with the towels and broke the kiss with Nicole.



"Nick. Lay the bath towel on the bed and hang onto the hand towels." I nodded and got the bath towel situated on the bed.



"Kneel down beside the bed like you did before and watch as I cum inside your wife."



He gave Nicole's hip a little slap and pushed her away.



"Get on your knee's baby. I'm not done with your pussy."



Nicole rolled onto her hands and knees and placed herself over the bath towel on the bed. I understood why Collin wanted the towel now. Collin positioned himself behind Nicole, with one knee held out the side and without any hesitation, he buried his cock in Nicole's pussy. Another loud moan echoed in the room.



"Quiet bitch!" Collin reached forward and pushed her head roughly into the pillow.



Nicole arched her back and pushed her ass back into Collin, taking all of his cock inside her. She was able to accommodate him easily and I loved the way her pussy stretched around his cock. It was almost like a vice and I realized Collin was right. Nicole's pussy had stretched to fit him perfectly. Collin clamped his hands on her hips and proceeded to pump her hard, almost savagely. Initially I was worried he would hurt her, but she obviously loved it and her moans still filled the room, despite her face being buried in a pillow.



Nicole's body moved in time with Collin's thrusts and she pushed back just as he thrust forward, taking all of his cock. Another orgasm rippled through Nicole's body and her moans turned frantic as Collin continued to pound her.



A loud slap jarred me out of my trance and I looked up at Collin sharply, but he didn't acknowledge my presence. Collin was obviously close to cumming and his pounding of Nicole's pussy slowed and he started fucking her in short, shallow strokes. Another slap and Nicole whimpered softly, I noticed her hands clench tightly as Collin continued to fuck her pussy.



Collin pulled back, hesitated for just a second, before thrusting hard into Nicole with a groan. My position next to the bed, allowed me to see his balls clench several times, as his cum flooded Nicole's pussy.



"Yea. Take it all slut." He pushed against Nicole's pussy a few more times. "I'm going to pack your pussy tightly baby." He laughed. "I hope your birth control pills work, otherwise I'm going to get you pregnant!"



My heart was hammering as I heard those words. Privately, I had started to consider having my vasectomy reversed, so we could try for another child. I wanted a boy, but like any father, I more importantly I wanted another happy and healthy baby. Hearing Collin talk about getting Nicole pregnant, scared me, but it also sent a powerful jolt of lust through my body. The agreement my cock and chastity belt had come to was completely off and now the chastity belt just became painful.



Collin finally pulled out and flopped down on the bed, next to Nicole.



"Nick. Hand me a hand towel." I tossed the towel to him and he motioned towards Nicole. "Why don't you clean Nicole up? I understand you like to do that and I know she needs a good cleaning."



I was surprised, embarrassed and a little humiliated, at Collin's statement and I didn't realize Nicole had told him so much. My body wouldn't move and I couldn't help thinking that if I did clean Nicole now; I would be crossing a line, taking another step along the Cuckold Trail. Nicole shifted slightly on the bed, her ass still up in the air and her pussy gaping open with a slight trail of cum running from her pussy.



"C'mon baby." Nicole's voice penetrated my stillness and I looked over at her. She was looking back over her shoulder at me with a smile. "I really need to feel your soft tongue on my pussy. It's soothing and Collin was hard on my pussy tonight baby." She paused. "Please?"



Finally I broke out of my paralysis and nodded shortly to Nicole. I started to approach her ass but Collin stopped me with a wave of his hand.



"Nick. Why don't you let Nicole sit on your face? That's a much better way to get her pussy clean."



Embarrassment surged through me and I nodded, but didn't look over at Collin. Nicole reached out, took my hand and guided me onto the bed. I lay back and she straddled my face, slowly lowering her pussy until I could reach it with my tongue. My tongue flicked out briefly, tentatively and I tasted her creamy, slightly salty lips. The smell of sex was almost overpowering, but it was also hugely erotic for me, so I flicked my tongue out again and slowly licked her pussy lips.



A dam burst inside of me and suddenly I couldn't get enough of Nicole's pussy. My tongue took on a life of its own and it urgently, recklessly penetrated and licked her pussy. My hands locked onto her hips and I wouldn't let her move. I found myself pushing my head harder against her groin, trying to get my tongue as deep as possible inside her pussy, frantically licking all over trying to get her spotlessly clean.



I was dimly aware of Nicole moaning and shifting on top of my face and I sensed that she came a few times, but I was lost in the taste, feel and smell of her pussy. This was something I was good at and I knew it. I had a black belt in eating pussy and I desperately tried to show off my talent and skill.



Nicole finally pried my hands off of her hips and gently pushed my forehead back into the pillow. The sound of her breathing was the only sound in the room, as she slipped to the side of me and lay next to Collin. His arm settled around her and he held her close, the dark color of his skin and huge muscles contrasting erotically with Nicole's light skin and petite body.



"Great Job Nick. I think you made Nicole cum twice with your tongue."



His tone was light and friendly and the smile on his face was absent of any disdain, arrogance or animosity. I was surprised at how good Collin's compliment made me feel and Nicole's hand reached over and patted my chest.



"Nick can always make me cum when he goes down on me." She winked at me. "He's the best at it."



I smiled back at them, rolled off the bed and went to the bathroom to clean up. Nicole and Collin were laying together whispering softly, when I came back in the room. Collin shrugged and Nicole looked over and smiled at me.



"Honey, come here." She motioned me closer and I slid onto the bed. "That chastity belt looks uncomfortable and it needs to come off. You've been so good about everything, I think you deserve some time outside of that belt."



It was easy to unlock the little lock on the chastity belt, but the rest of the parts were more difficult to get off. My cock was semi-hard and desperately trying to reach full hardness, so it was harder to take it off. Finally the tube slid off my cock and I felt blood rush into my cock. I was able to achieve a full erection in less than 90 seconds and it felt freakin' great. Just the feeling of having a full hard cock, free of any restraints, was awesome.



My hand met my cock and I couldn't help stroking it a little. It was free, I was completely filled with lust and I desperately wanted to orgasm. I held my cock and felt the 5 ½ inches of rock hard flesh fill my hands and I started to stroke my cock. The sound of plastic hitting our wood nightstand broke through my lust and I looked over at Nicole. She put the chastity belt on the nightstand and resumed her spot on the bed, laying back next to Collin, resting her head on his huge chest.



Collins voice broke over me like a wave. "Go on Nick."



I looked back at Collin blankly and he gave a soft laugh. Nicole reached over and slapped his thigh lightly, before looking at me and explaining further.



"Nick, the second hand towel is for you. Stroke your cock baby, Collin and I want to watch you cum."



"Yea Nick. I know you could use some release."



My cock was still rock hard in my hand and I looked down at it, as indecision filled my brain. I desperately wanted to cum, that much was obvious, but I hadn't counted on Nicole and Collin watching me.



"Here, I'll help you get started."



Nicole sat up, reached over and got some lube from our nightstand. She poured some into her hands and rubbed them together to warm up the lube. Cold lube is a shock to the private parts, so I appreciated her taking the time to warm it up. I gasped and closed my eyes as I felt Nicole's hands envelope my cock.



Her lips met my cheek and the smell of vanilla mixed with Collins cologne, filled my nose. It was a heady brew and I drank it in, through my nose. Slowly, carefully Nicole stroked my cock and I felt my orgasm building. My hips moved to match her strokes and she carefully watched my face, as she stroked my cock.

<hr pg="5" />Her hands abruptly left my cock and I opened my eyes to see Nicole resuming her place next to Collin. She was wiping her hands on the bath towel, to get the lubricant off. I looked over at her blankly.



"I told you I would just get you started Nick. Go ahead baby, stroke your cock, Collin and I want to watch."



"Yea. We just put on a show for you, so now you can give us a little show."



They both nodded at me and Collin continued.



"That's fair, isn't it cuck?"



A shot of embarrassment, followed by a humiliation chaser, jolted my body, but the overwhelming sense of lust took over and I slowly started to stroke my cock. I was tentative at first, unsure if I should visibly enjoy it or not, but soon my strokes increased. My mouth opened, my breathing increased significantly and I closed my eyes again, as visions of Collin's cock ramming Nicole' pussy played through my head.



Less than two minutes later, I frantically grabbed the hand towel and draped it over my cock. My orgasm blew up inside me and I felt my cock jerk as cum spurted into the towel. I cried out softly and my hips dry-humped the air as I continued to stroke my cock. The towel caught all of my Cum, fortunately and I was left gasping for breath.



A light applause greeted me from Nicole and Collin and I looked over to see them clapping softly. The expressions on their face weren't disdainful and the applause wasn't sarcastic by any means and I smiled back at them. Nicole held her arms out and motioned for me to lay next to her on the bed. Her arms encircled me as I lay down next to her and the three of us lay together on the bed. Nicole stroked my hair and whispered softly in my ears, that she loved me and would always treasure this night.



It's hard for me to explain, but as we lay together and Nicole held me, I felt myself come down from the sexual high and experience a soft landing. Mentally, I felt I had come apart during the last few hours and Nicole's attention helped me bring everything back together. Nicole's attention reassured me and I felt more confident about her love for me. My lust faded and my true personality began to slowly re-emerge. The sense of loss, of regret and sometimes remorse, didn't hit me this time as it usually did after I orgasmed. Instead I lay peacefully next to Nicole and enjoyed the feel of her arms around me.



I felt Collin and Nicole stirring behind me, but I also started to feel sleep creeping through my body. My eyes were growing heavy when Nicole's hand shook me softly and I cocked my head toward her.



"Nick honey. Collin and I want to some privacy. Go sleep on the couch for the rest of the night."



I lifted myself up on my elbow and looked at Nicole, her fingers stroked through my hair and she smiled at me.



"Let's go Nick."



Collins voice cut through the silence and I noticed that he was fully erect and his cock was pressing into Nicole's back. I nodded, got up from the bed and took the towels into the bathroom; where they found themselves in the clothes hamper. I quickly slipped on some clothes and grabbed another clean towel. As I re-entered the room, Collin was moving on top of Nicole and he gave a sharp jerk of his head, motioning me out of the room. I quickly dropped the clean towel on the bed, grabbed the pieces of the chastity belt and stuffed them in the pouch, walking out of the room as I zipped it up. As the door closed, I heard the sharp intake of breath from Nicole, followed by a low, lustful moan.



The living room was virtually silent and I walked quietly over to the closet retrieve a blanket and a pillow. I laid everything out of the couch and decided to check on the girls again, so I crept quietly upstairs and found them both sleeping soundly.



The couch beckoned to me, so I laid down and tried to empty my mind so sleep could come and take over. Unfortunately, now that I was alone with my thoughts, they decided they weren't that tired anymore. I tossed and turned, but I couldn't get the thought of Collin fucking Nicole in our bed, out of my mind. It was highly erotic and frustrating, because I was stuck on the couch and I would rather be watching them. Now that I was out of the chastity belt, my cock chimed in and let me know that it liked the idea of watching them as well; because it got fully hard again.



The blanket flew back, as I sat up and tip-toed over to the bedroom door, secretly hoping that Nicole's moans would be loud enough for me to hear. There was no sound coming from the bedroom and disappointment flooded through me. Slowly, carefully, I put my ear to the door and I heard murmurs, voices and low moans and grunts coming from the bedroom. The sounds were very faint.



A cool draft of air, played across my feet as I stood with my ear against the door. My eyes looked down and realized that I had forgotten about the small space between the bottom of the door and the floor. We had replaced the carpet, with tile a while back and that left a small space between the door and floor that we just didn't think needed to be fixed. That little space came in very handy tonight. I knelt down slowly, lowering my head to the floor and placed my ear as close to the space as possible. The sounds were much clearer now and I remained kneeling so that I could listen. In the back of my mind, I noted that I looked really funny, with my head down at the floor and my ass cocked in the air. If Nicole or Collin saw me like this, I would never live it down, but I couldn't pull away either.



"Fuck me, Fuck me!"



Nicole's voice carried the same urgency that I'd heard earlier and the sound of flesh slapping together reached my ears. I also made a mental note to replace the mattress and box springs, because the squeaking, interfered just enough to be very irritating.



"You love my cock, don't you baby?"



Collins voice taunted Nicole and the squeaking slowed in intensity, when there was no response from Nicole.



"God, don't stop. Please! Please!"



"Say it. Say you love my cock!"



"I love your cock. I love it."



The squeaking resumed its fast pace, but Collin continued to tease Nicole.



"You love black cock don't you?"



"I love your black cock baby!"



"Just my black cock or all black cock?"



A low moan from Nicole filled the room and I heard it clearly over the squeaking.



"Just you---. Ooooooh!" Heaving panting came from Nicole. "Just your black cock baby." She finally finished.



"That's right baby. You're my fuckin' slut and don't forget it."



The tone in his voice was low, commanding, dominant and a little scary to hear, but it drove me wild. I straightened up, dropped my shorts and underwear to my knees and knelt back down. It was harder to stroke myself in this position, but I didn't care. The squeaking increased and by the intensity of Nicole's moans, I guessed that she was cumming.



Collins baritone voice broke over the squeaking in a sharp, but urgent command.



"Open your mouth!" New, different squeaking sounds reached my ears and I imagined Collin moving over the bed.



"Yeaaaaaaa. That's a good slut, swallow it all." His voice drew out each word, except slut, which remained hard and sharp. "Stroke that cock baby and swallow!"



Collins breathing was almost louder than Nicole's moans, as he came, and I imagined Nicole stroking his cock and guiding all his cum into her mouth. He finally gave a little laugh and the bed squeaked again loudly.



"Ugh! Collin!" Nicole's voice took over. "It's all over my face baby! Will you hand me a towel?"



"Sorry. You need to control my cock better, otherwise that's what will happen." His voice was full of laughter.



"Bullshit Collin, you just wanted to cum on my face. I know you!"



Collins laugh was short.



"Damn right! You like it too, don't you?" No response. "Don't you?"



"Maybe." She paused. "Ok yes, I do think it's kinky and exciting. It makes me feel like a wanton slut, but it's so messy."



"That's what I thought." He paused. "I'll bet our little cuck would love to see me cum all over your face."



Nicole giggled. "You know he would."



The sounds of kissing were faint, but delicious and I imagined them kissing passionately on the bed. The squeaks were light and faint, as though they were positioning themselves for sleep. Nicole's voice was tired and I could hear the fatigue in her voice.



"Nick did really well tonight, didn't he?"



"Yea baby. He did great. Nick's got the makings of a first class cuck husband. That's for sure."



"I agree." Silence took over and I was just about to go back to the couch, when Nicole spoke again. "I love him Collin, please remember that."



"I will Nicole. I promise."



Straightening up and I made a bee-line for the bathroom, holding up my shorts with one hand and stroking my cock with the other, as I walked. The toilet invited me in and I started to cum as soon as I reached it. Fortunately, most of my cum made it into the toilet, but I did need to spend a little time cleaning around the bowl and the floor. I looked at myself in the mirror as I washed my hands and evaluated the face I saw. I'd thought I'd see regret, remorse and embarrassment in the face that was reflected back to me, but I didn't. I saw a man who was immensely satisfied, happy, excited and still very much in love with his wife.



The relaxation that came after an orgasm was better than any massage and the delicious feeling of sleep overtaking my body was amazing. My head hit the pillow and I 'konked out' as I used to say as a kid.



A slight shaking on my shoulder woke me up and Collins smiling face was the first thing I registered when my eyes opened. It was still dark outside and I glanced at the clock to see it was 4:30 in the morning. I shook my head and tried to focus, as Collin knelt down by the couch.



"Hey bud. I wanted to say good-bye. I'm not staying the whole night, because I think that might be awkward for everyone, but especially the kids."



"Yea. I agree Collin. Good thinking."



He nodded and his face got serious. "Nick, I think last night was pretty awesome and I thought you handled it very well."



I simply nodded at Collin, because I was unsure about how to respond and he continued.



"I'll check in with you this week and maybe we can have lunch or something. Sound good?"



"Sounds great Collin."



"All right. Take care and Nicole wants to see you, by the way."



He gave me a light fist bump and walked out the door. As soon as the door closed, I got up and stowed the blanket and pillow back in the closet. One last time, I went up and checked on the girls and they were still asleep, so it looked like we were in the clear. A broken neck almost introduced itself as I rushed down the stairs and almost fell halfway down. My heart was pounding as I made it safely to the bottom and rushed into the bedroom.



"Hey baby. Get in this bed with me." Nicole reached an arm out to me and flipped the blanket back with the other, revealing her naked body.



I hesistated, unsure of how to proceed.



"Hey, I'm not wearing my chastity belt. Won't Collin get upset?"



"Nope. You're all mine, no restrictions, until after breakfast. Now get in here Mister."



My clothes hit the floor and I scrambled into the bed, lying next to Nicole and wrapping my arms around her tightly. I loved the feel of her naked body and her breasts pushed against my chest invitingly. The mixed scent of vanilla, sex and cologne greeted me and I breathed it all in slowly.



"I love you so much baby!" Nicole whispered and I felt her warm, soft breath caress my ear. "Thank you for last night. You were great, honey!"



"You're welcome. I had fun."



Nicole giggled a little. "Good. You want to have some more fun?"



I pulled back and looked at her, enjoying the soft beauty of my wife's face. She reached up and kissed me softly, holding my head with her hands and sliding her body gently across mine.



"Nick. I'll do anything you want honey. I want to please you, so just tell me what you want and I'll do it."



Her words struck a chord deep inside me and I felt a deep swelling love, course through my body. Nicole sensed it as well and kissed me again, holding me tightly against her. I'd like to say I got rock hard and fucked my wife senseless, until I reclaimed her pussy as mine; but that didn't happen. We simply adjusted ourselves into a spooning position and continued to hold each other, until sleep claimed us both again.



Sunday morning dawned and it was probably the best Sunday morning I'd had in a long time. Nicole and I took a shower together and washed each other's bodies, which was so tender and intimate that we felt completely re-connected. Nicole went down on me in the shower and within minutes, I was ready to cum. Nicole jerked my cock over her tits and let me cum on them, which was a kinky little surprise. I returned the favor, licking and sucking her pussy until she came twice. The water started to turn cold and our skin was pruning, so we got out of the shower and dried each other off.



The biggest thrill of the morning though, was watching Nicole get dressed. She slipped on some very sexy, new underwear and she saw the look on my face. They were thong underwear that fit like a second skin and had a matching bra. It looked pretty expensive actually, although I'm not a real good judge of women's lingerie. It certainly didn't look like anything out of a Victoria's Secret catalog.



"Collin bought them for me honey." She explained and gave me a naughty smile. "Actually he wants me to replace all of my underwear and lingerie."



"Really?"



"Yes." She gave a little laugh. "He's a little possessive of me and he wants to make sure I'm wearing only the items he's bought for me."



"I see. Are you ok with him being possessive?"



Nicole got a curious look on her face.



"Why wouldn't I be honey?"



"I don't know, it just doesn't seem like you'd allow him to be possessive."



She laughed. "I know. If you had told me when this started that I'd like a dominant, possessive guy, I'd have laughed in your face." Her expression turned serious, contemplative and she looked over at me. "I can't explain it Nick, but I like that Collin takes charge and is a little dominant. He makes me feel very feminine and sexy."



"Wow." I had to swallow twice, because my mouth was dry. "That's actually kind of hot baby."



She blushed. "I know right?" She shrugged. "I love pleasing him when we're together and seeing his eyes light up at what I'm wearing, really turns me on."



My heart was beating fast and I loved hearing Nicole tell me about how Collin made her feel. It was exciting and I was also glad to hear he was possessive of her. I knew she'd be safe with Collin.



Nicole slowly walked over to me in her new underwear and put her hands around my neck. Our lips met and she gave me a soft, lingering kiss. The soft, warm feel of her lips touched my soul and my hands went around her waist, as I breathed in the scent of her skin. Her hands found my chest and broke the kiss softly, as she looked up at me and smiled.



"I love you Nick."



"I love you too Nicole."



She smiled and patted my chest lightly



"Go make breakfast for all your girls."



"Yes Ma'am."



The rest of the day was all ours. I made the girls favorite again, waffle French Toast and we made plans to visit the mall for some more school shopping. The girls needed a ton more stuff of course, because nothing fit or it wasn't in style anymore. I swear fashions for teenage girls zip by and stuff that was bought last week, is now out of fashion. "It's soooo 5 minutes ago dad."



Nicole handled most of the shopping, but in between racks of clothes, she held my hand and leaned up against me. We darted off to the in-store coffee shop to get a few latte's and share a private moment or two. Nicole even endured the Sony Store and let me look at some of the fine audio/visual entertainment. I even got the nod for a new TV, so I was pretty happy with how the day was going. We had lunch at a little outside bistro and finally headed home, so the girls could get in the pool and I could start planning dinner. We stopped off at the store and I picked up some specialty hamburgers that the butcher section makes as a special order item. They're filled with cheese and stuff and are pretty freakin' tasty.



We were lounging out by the pool, watching the kids play in the water, when Jasmine decided to rock our worlds.



"Hey mom. Did Collin spend the night last night?"



I have to give credit to Nicole, because she didn't pause, make a face or give any indication that anything was out of the ordinary. She would have made a great poker player.



"No Honey. Collin did stay with us past midnight, but he didn't spend the whole night." She smiled at Jasmine. "Why do you ask honey?"



"Oh. No reason, I just got up to use the restroom and I noticed his car was still parked at the curb."



"Well your father and Collin drank more Scotch than normal and Collin wanted to wait until he was safe to drive, so we invited him to stay. He left early this morning."



"Cool."



I thought I'd explore this a bit more and exchanged a quick glance with Nicole.



"Jas, is it ok if Collin stays over at our house?"



"Yea Dad. Collin's cool!" This was April finally joining the conversation and answering before her sister.



Nicole and I shared a laugh and April ducked back under the water.



"How about you Jas. Are you ok with it?"



"Yea Dad. I like Collin too and he's really cool and funny." She shrugged her shoulders. "Besides, he doesn't seem to have any other friends and it's nice to have company over."



"Cool." I winked at Jasmine. "I just don't want you to spoil Collin and forget about your dad!"



"No chance of that dad. You're pretty cool yourself!"



"Thanks kiddo!"



Dinner was great and we watched a movie in the game room together. The girls scarfed on some popcorn, while Nicole and I shared a really nice bottle of wine. If you ever get a chance to try a red wine blend called "The Prisoner", it's really tasty. When we went to bed, Nicole put on a long t-shirt that covered her past her knees. She caught my look and smiled at me.



"I didn't want you to have to wear your chastity belt Nick. So I wore this, because it covers me completely and it's comfortable to sleep in."



"Ahh. Gotcha. Thank you because I wasn't looking forward to wearing that thing tonight."



Nicole nodded, leaned over and kissed my cheek.



"Hey baby?" I looked over at Nicole as she got into bed and she smiled at me, so I continued.



"Have you ever considered having more children?"



"Well, I've thought about it of course, but I haven't given it a lot of thought, because you had a vasectomy."



"Yea, I know, but now that April is getting older, I've started to think about having another child." Nicole cocked her head at me and I hurried to explain. "We're still young enough and we always did want to try for a boy."



"Nick, are you serious or just casually thinking about it?"



"The more I think about it, the more serious I get."



"Ok. Well, let me give it some thought as well." She winked at me. "I kind of thought we were done with having kids, but I agree that I wished we'd had three children. I don't care if it's a boy or not, I just always wanted one more."



"Yea. I kind of regret having the vasectomy after April. I know we discussed it, but in hindsight, I wish I hadn't done it. Now that I'm earning more money, it wouldn't be an issue financially."



Nicole nodded. "Why don't you talk to your doctor and see if your vasectomy can be reversed. Then we can discuss it further and see if it's something we want to seriously consider."



"Sounds like a plan baby." I kissed her. "Thanks."



"You're welcome honey." She looked at me with a smile. "You know that if we do try for another child, Collin will have to wear a condom when he's with me." She laughed. "I don't think he's going to like that one bit."

<hr pg="6" />I laughed with her. "I know right." The next thought slipped out with me thinking about it. "He'll probably offer to impregnate you himself."



Nicole slapped me on the shoulder. "Stop it Nick."



An unfinished novel lay on the nightstand next to me and I picked it up and started to read. Casually, I rolled on my side facing Nicole and looked over at her. The magazine in her hands lay on her chest and she was staring at the ceiling, deep in thought, a small smile playing over her lips. She glanced over and our eyes met, a deep blush colored her face and she gave me a guilty smile, before turning over and facing away from me.



The next morning I left for work pretty early, because I had a ton of stuff on my plate. The biggest challenge was finding someone to take my position. The majority of my team were very experienced individuals, who were honestly not interested in taking a leadership position. Privately, I wanted to promote Sheila, because she did great work and I thought she had the potential to move further into management. I knew she was interested and she'd already said she was going to apply. My only concern was that she was a bit inexperienced and this would be her first leadership role. Our H R department was also going to have me review several other applicants, so it was going to be pretty involved process.



My assistant wasn't in yet (I actually had an assistant now), so I unlocked my office and got to work. I checked my schedule and noticed that HR had put a few interviews on my schedule. I also wanted to check in with John to see how the transition was going and also invite their risk manager (the jerk) to lunch. I wanted to make sure we had a good relationship, well, at least a cordial relationship.



I'm not sure where the email fairy lives, but if I ever find out I'm going to bomb his little house! My email inbox never seemed to empty. I made good headway though this morning and resolved that from now on, I was getting in the office by 6:30 because the first hour and half was the most productive. A soft knock on the door, provided just the excuse I needed to stop working on email. I looked up to see Sheila standing at the door, smiling at me and I beckoned her inside. I did my best not to notice the how nicely her slacks fit her and the ample swell of her breasts under her shirt. The last thing I needed was an issue with Sheila, but there was no denying she was very pretty.



"Morning Sheila. What's up?"



"Morning Nick." She took the chair facing my desk. "I just wanted to ask if you knew when the interviews were going to take place for your position?"



"Sheila, I'm meeting with HR today and we're going to discuss that subject exactly."



She nodded and smiled at me.



"Sheila you will be a part of the interview process and it's going to involve several other managers. As soon as I know more, I'll let you know or HR will contact you."



"Thanks Nick. I appreciate it."



"Your welcome." She gave me a warm smile and left my office.



I buried my head in my computer and tried not to look at her ass, as she walked out of my office. I was unsuccessful, but it was just a glance. Don't get me wrong, I'm not some lecherous dickhead, who can't wait to sexually harass his employee. I genuinely respect Sheila, her abilities and I think she can be an effective leader. It just so happens that she's also very attractive. C'mon, who wouldn't like a 5'3" blonde haired, blue-eyed woman, with killer curves and a great smile? I made a mental note to work harder at not noticing her attractiveness in the future.



The email fairy had just stopped by and dropped off ten more emails, when there was another knock at my door.



"Hey baby." It was Nicole.



She stepped into my office wearing a very sex, but still professional dress. It's hard to explain, but it's like a really long men's dress shirt, but belted at the waist and it fell down to just above her knees. The top part was unbuttoned just enough to give someone a hint of her cleavage, but not enough to cause whispers. It was one of those professional, but very sexy work outfits and I had to remind myself to close my mouth.



"Hey gorgeous. To what do I owe the pleasure?"



"I just wanted to let you know that I'm going to lunch with Collin today."



"Oh. Ok. Cool, am I invited or is it just the two of you?"



"It's just the two of us honey."



She gave me a direct look, followed by a little smile and a wink. I took a deep breath and tried to calm my heart rate.



"Ok. Say hi for me."



"I will. See ya tonight."



Since Nicole was my wife and unable to accuse me of sexual harassment, I stared at her ass as she left my office. Hey, I was going to take what I could get at this point.



The day went quickly and the meetings with HR were filled with a bunch of legalese and warnings about the correct hiring procedures. Fortunately I shared the meetings with two other managers and we'd make up the interview team, with the final decision being a consensus decision. I didn't hear from Nicole for the rest of the day, but that wasn't unusual, given my schedule and her work.



Dinner was on the table and the kids were just dishing up their plates, when she walked in the door. The girls got a smile and I got a kiss on the cheek, as she scooped up the glass of wine I poured her and headed into the bedroom to change. I sat down with the girls and we started planning for the first day of school, which was in a week. The girls had all the school supplies and more than enough clothes, so we just needed to get bus schedules and we were set.



Nicole helped herself to my world-class spaghetti, before sitting down and joining us, before too long we were all laughing. It was a good dinner and Nicole and I treasured these moments. While I wondered what happened with Collin at lunch, it wasn't as important as this family time.



The girls cleared the table and did the dishes, before disappearing into their rooms and onto their computers. Nicole and I walked into our bedroom and I noticed that she had clothes laid out on the bed. They were the kind of clothes she wore when she went out to a club.



"What's up baby?"



"Collin has a late meeting with a potential client who flew in this afternoon and he's asked me to join him. This came together at the last minute, so he didn't have a chance to give us any warning. The guy is leaving tomorrow morning and flew in specifically to meet with Collin."



"Uh. Ok." I was surprised and at a loss for a better response.



"Nick. I'm going to stay the night with Collin at his hotel. The moving company hasn't gotten everything into his house yet, so it's pretty empty. I'll see you at work tomorrow."



"Umm. Is this going to become normal? Where you come home for a few hours and then leave again?"



"No Nick. I told you this was a surprise meeting." Her voice was curt, a little cold and she walked into the closet.



I started to follow her into the closet, but she closed the door.



"Nick. You know the rules, I'm changing in here. I'll text you where the meeting is at, so you'll know. I'll try and call you as well. Ok?"



I let out a heavy sigh. "Alright."



A few minutes later she came out of the closet looking absolutely fabulous and sexy. The dress draped loosely down her front, exposing her gorgeous cleavage, but it was tight around her hips and ass. It was a short dress, that accentuated her legs and the very high-heeled shoes had straps that criss-crossed up her calf. The click of her high heels on the tile, was even sexy. A quick glance at her ass revealed absolutely no hint of panty lines or underwear and I couldn't help but get hard just looking at her. Nicole leaned over our bathroom counter to touch up her make-up and her ass stuck out invitingly.



My feet moved me forward, totally beyond my control, and I approached Nicole hoping to get a chance to run my hands over her dress. I got close...but no cigar.



"Ah...Ah...Ah!" She straightened and used her reflection in the mirror to look at me.



"Aww baby. You look so good. I just wanted to give you a hug."



"Bullshit!" She turned and pointed a finger at me with a smile. "You were going to start fondling me and you know Collin wouldn't allow it. I may not be naked or in my underwear, but I don't want to wrinkle this dress and I'm pretty sure Collin doesn't want you touching me sexually right before I meet him." Her voice was light and teasing.



"Nicole. I'm dying over here. You are so freakin' sexy and I'm hard as a rock." I smiled lecherously at her. "Just a quickie....please?"



She looked me up and down slowly, hesitating at my crotch and seeing my obvious erection. I felt like I was being inspected and coming up well short of her expectations. She seemed to make a decision, because she smiled at me and stepped back into the closet, making sure to step around me and keep a few feet between us. She returned with a little gift bag and held it out to me.



"Collin and I thought this might come in handy for you." She held it out to me.



"What is it?"



"Just open it Nick and I'll explain."



I took the bag and pulled out a long cylinder and a small container of lubricant.



"What is this?"



"It's a Fleshlight silly. See, there is an imitation pussy at one end and you stick your litt---, your cock inside and that way you can get a quickie while I'm with Collin."



She looked at me with a smile and giggled a little bit, before continuing.



"Don't for get to use lubricant and the sales lady told me it's tight, so it should feel pretty goodyou're your size." She pointed at the Fleshlight. "It's also clear, so you can see your cock go in and out when you're fucking it. I'm sure it will be better than your hand honey!"



Humiliation, embarrassment and anger welled up inside me, as I turned the Fleshlight over in my hands. I was still hard though and the way Nicole was treating me, turned me on and pissed me off at the same time. Lust won out though, as it usually did, and I put the Fleshlight on the bathroom counter.



"So, we're not having sex anymore? Is that it?"



"No Nick. We're still going to have sex. I promise." She put a hand on my shoulder. "It's just that Collin wants you to call him and ask permission to have sex with me."



I shook my head in disbelief. "What?"



"Baby. It's ok. Collin said he wouldn't deny you sex. He just wants to clearly establish our roles in this relationship and this is his way of asserting his leadership. Collin also wants to make sure, I'll be fresh for him if he wants me, like tonight."



Nicole's voice was part light and teasing and part pleading with me. I could tell this was important to her and it obviously turned her on as well. Hell, it turned us both on, but I couldn't help feeling that I was losing ground, bit by bit in this relationship. I had decided to trust Nicole and Collin though and I had to admit that the ride had been fun lately. Collin had been pretty cool the other night and I it had been highly erotic and satisfying for me. I glanced at the Fleshlight, shrugged my shoulders and decided put in away in the night stand. It was no coincidence that it went into the night stand on my side of the bed.



Nicole watched me with a smile and she met me by the front door. She leaned forward and gave me a chaste kiss on the cheek and a pat on my shoulder. I knew she was overdoing the whole 'deny the cuckold' thing, but it was exciting nonetheless. She looked beautiful, sexy and she could easily pass for being in her late 20's. No wonder Collin was so possessive of her and that made me nervous and excited; at the same time though I couldn't remember the last time I'd seen her this happy.



Nicole stepped out into the night, slid into her car and drove away, the tail lights turning the entire driveway red. The door closed softly, I locked it and I went up to check on the girls. Fortunately they hadn't noticed Nicole's departure and they were both buried in their respective electronic devices. I got nod from both of them and went downstairs, into our bedroom.



It was a weird juxtaposition for me to see my spouse so happy and yet know that it was another man's cock and presence that made her so happy. She was still my wife, still the mother of my children, but I shared her with another man and she loved it. While I had been hesitant at first, truth be told, I was growing to love this new lifestyle and I wanted it to continue.



Once again, I my eyes were on the TV and it was a pretty good action flick, but I wasn't really watching it. My mind was playing its own movie, where this beautiful wanton slut leaves her husband to meet her boyfriend and they go out together. Visions of Nicole laughing and enjoying dinner with Collin and his potential client rushed across my mental screen and I knew Collin's client would be captivated by Nicole. Fast forward a few frames and now they were at a club, Nicole offering to dance with Collin's client and grinding up against him on the dance floor. Of course, his client was a hugely muscled black man, a running back or a lineman with monstrously large arms that made Nicole look tiny.



Skipping ahead a few frames, I saw Collin shaking hands with his new client, followed by Nicole leaning up to kiss his cheek. A successful business meeting, with Collin once again triumphant and Nicole kissing him passionately to congratulate him. My cuckold mind saw Collin pick Nicole up and carry her out of the club, everyone watching and whispering, as they continued to kiss on their way to his Range Rover. Collin pulling out of the parking lot, with no sign of Nicole, because she had her head in his lap and his cock buried in her throat.



The Range Rover pulling up to the hotel and the doorman rushing to open Collin's door. Collin walking slowly around the SUV to open Nicole's door and seeing Nicole gratefully take his hand and slide sexily out of the SUV. I envisioned myself as a bystander, seeing a beautiful glimpse of Nicole's pussy, as she slid out of the Range Rover.



My cock was unbelievably hard, my heart racing and I realized I was panting heavily as I watched the cuckold movie in my head. Quickly, I got up and locked the bedroom door before hurrying over to get the Fleshligh and lube. I lay back down on the bed and lubed up my cock and squirted some lube in the Fleshlight. My heart was pounding and I positioned the imitation pussy lips against my cock and pulled it down hard over my rock hard erection. The pussy lips gave a little resistance, but spread nicely around my cock and I shivered with the intense pleasure of the imitation pussy. It was tight around my cock and I wondered if this is how Nicole's pussy felt to Collin's cock.



Slowly I drew the Fleshlight away from my cock and then pushed it down hard again, savoring the intense pleasure of the synthetic flesh. My eyes closed and I saw Collin pounding Nicole in hotel room, bending her over the bathroom counter and taking her pussy roughly. The sounds of sex echoed in my imagination and I could hear Nicole moaning and begging Collin to fuck her.



"God, fuck me. Fuck me."



Collin responding by thrusting inside her savagely, holding her hips in a vice and burying every inch of his cock in her pussy.



"My pussy! Isn't it slut."



"Yes. Oh yes baby, it's your pussy!"



Collin slapping her ass, once, twice and finally a third time. I can see him grabbing a handful of her hair and jerking her head back, pausing his assault on her pussy to give her a command.



"Better remember that bitch. Don't be flirting with my clients unless I tell you and don't be fucking your husband without my permission. Understand?"



Nicole frantically nodding and pushing her ass back further, onto Collin's cock.



"Yes baby. Please fuck me. Please."



A hard, satisfied laugh bursts forth from Collin and he continues fucking her.



"Good slut. You want my cock?"



"Yes. Yes!."



"You want me to cum in you?"



"Yes. Baby I love feeling you cum inside me."



"You want my baby don't you?"



Nicole moaning loudly, almost screaming as Collin jerks her head back again.



"Bitch, answer me. You want my baby don't you?"



"Yes." Nicole's response is barely a whisper.



"What? I can't hear you slut. Say it out loud, fuckin' own it bitch."



"Yes. Damnit Yes. I want your baby!"



Nicole starts to shake, a powerful orgasm racking her body, while Collin continues to pound her pussy relentlessly. A long, loud moan escapes Nicole as the orgasm takes over her body, forcing it to tense and finally relax, as the orgasm releases its hold on her muscles. Her lungs are heaving and she's gasping for breath, leaning heavily on the bathroom counter, so she won't fall over.



Collin finally feels his own orgasm coming on, pulls out of Nicole and pushes her down on her knees, stroking his cock powerfully. Nicole looks up with a smile and runs her hands over his hips and ass, as she opens her mouth. She knows what Collin wants, knows how to please him and she obviously loves swallowing all of his cum.



A low groan claws its way out of Collin as he points his cock at Nicole's face and let's go with a powerful blast of white cum. Fortunately, Nicole has her mouth in the right spot and his cum jets inside her open lips, filling her mouth with potent seed. The next few blasts of cum are less accurate and Nicole's face gets coated in Collin's cum, with Nicole moaning and running her tongue over her lips. Her fingers wipe as much cum as possible off her face, depositing it in her mouth, where Nicole gladly swallows the creamy, baby-making sauce. Nicole tenderly wipes his cock all over her face and licks the remaining drops of cum off the tip of his cock.



My cock convulses inside the Fleshlight and I let go with my own orgasm, not quite as powerful, but no less amazing. I push hard inside the Fleshlight and let my cock spurt all of my cum inside it. My body immediately relaxes and I get a chance to catch my breath. The cuckold movie theater in my head produces some of the best porn I'd ever seen and it was almost better than live sex.....almost.



Just before I fall asleep, I was able to clean the Fleshlight and get it stowed in my nightstand. I was dimly aware that I didn't get a call or text from Nicole and that bothered me, but I was too tired to deal with it right now.



The next morning found me getting up a little later than usual, because I wanted to make sure the girls were set for the day, before I left. Of course, I got eye-rolls from both of them and they pulled the covers over their head, enjoying the last few days they could sleep in before school started. My mind was pre-occupied with Nicole, because I checked my phone and I hadn't received either a text or a phone call. Worry crept slowly, inexorably, into my mind and I couldn't help but think maybe this was the start of broken promises and missed commitments again.



<em>Fuck it. I'm taking the Mustang</em>, I told myself. It always made me feel better and I let it really run this morning on the way to work. The high performance 429 crate-engine I had installed, really let this puppy scream, when I let it off the leash and I got to work pretty quickly.



As luck would have it, I met Sheila on the way into the building and she was looking as gorgeous as ever.



"Hey Sheila."



"Nick. Great Car. Is that a Boss or Shelby Mustang?"



I stopped and appraised Sheila like I was seeing her for the first time and she smiled at me, a twinkle in her eye. Any girl that knew classic muscle cars was good-people, as far as I was concerned.



"No. I wish. It's just your run of the mill, Mach 1. I had it restored and put a new engine in it and it's really fun to drive."



"I'll bet."



"You like classic cars?"



"Oh yea. My dad was a big classic car nut and he was always restoring a project." She laughed and used her fingers to make quotations around the word 'project'. "I think he did it to get away from my mom, but he let me help sometimes and we bonded over spark plugs and 10W-30 oil."

<hr pg="7" />"He sounds like a great guy."



"He was and I miss him." She paused. "Some of my best memories are when we were covered in oil and mom was upset, because it was so hard to get out of my clothes."



We walked into the building, checked through security and continued down the hall.



"I take your dad has passed away?"



"Yes. It was just before I was hired here." Her eyes looked down and we walked in silence, until she continued. "It was a car accident."



"I'm sorry Sheila. I know what it's like to lose a loved one."



"Thanks Nick."



An awkward silence walked between us and I wasn't sure what to say next. It's always difficult and extremely personal when someone discusses the death of a loved one. I figured my silence was probably what Sheila preferred over some cliché platitudes.



I had a sudden inspiration.



"Hey. What are you doing for lunch?"



"I was going to eat at my desk, why?"



"Well, I was thinking we could have lunch and you could drive the Mustang to the restaurant and back." I loved over at her. "You up for it?"



She laughed and nodded.



"Sure. That sounds great."



"Awesome. Let's get a few other people and we can make it a group lunch."



I was probably imagining it, but I thought I saw disappointment flicker over Sheila's face. It was the right decision though, because the last thing either of us needed; was folks thinking there was something between us or that Sheila was getting preferential treatment. Nothing killed team dynamics or careers quicker than ugly perceptions about how some people were treated.



The day went quickly and I was able to get a few interviews done with the other managers. Sheila was one of the first people interviewed and it went very well. I was deliberately tougher on her, than the other managers, but I wanted to cement the impression that if she got the job...she earned it. We only had one other interview, scheduled for tomorrow, with someone from a different department. I suspected a little nepotism at work, because the last name of the person interviewing tomorrow, was the same as another senior manager in our company. Corporate life...ain't it grand.



Nicole stopped by right before lunch to say 'hi' and I couldn't help feeling a huge wave of relief wash over me as I looked at her. She stepped into my office and gave me a dazzling smile, before walking over and giving me a kiss. I had a table and chairs on one side of the office and we sat down to talk.



"Hey, I thought I was going to get a call or a text last night."



"I know Nick. I'm sorry. I left my phone at the hotel and didn't realize it until later in the evening. I was actually a little frantic, thinking I'd lost it."



"Ahh. I see." Actually I didn't, but it wasn't worth fighting over, unless 'losing' her phone became a trend.



"When we got back from dinner, it was late and I figured you were in bed already."



"I understand Nicole, but will you text me next time? I'd rather get a text and lose a little sleep, than not get a text and lose a lot of sleep. Know what I mean?"



"Yes honey. I'm sorry."



"Dinner go good last night?"



She smiled at me.



"It went great. Collin's new client is some sort of receiver for the Houston Texans. He's right in the middle of his career and starting to worry about having enough money when he finally calls it quits."



She laughed a little.



"The guy's last contract was for $15 million and he's worried about having enough money. It's crazy to listen to some of these conversations, but I guess it's normal for professional athletes."



"Wow. It sounds kind of interesting."



"It is actually, but it gets kind of boring sometimes, because I'm just a pretty face to some of his clients." She paused. "It's more fun when the clients bring their wives or girlfriends, because then I have someone to talk with."



We talked for a few minutes and I filled her in on the girls. A soft knock at the door interrupted our conversation and we both turned to see Sheila at the door. She smiled at Nicole.



"Hi Nicole. How are you?"



"I'm good Sheila, thanks for asking. How are you?"



"Great! Thanks." She walked further into the office and motioned towards me. "Mr. Nick here said I could drive his Mustang to the restaurant for lunch."



Nicole smiled at her and looked over at me. Yep, it was one of those 'we're going to talk later' looks and I filled the silence quickly; trying desperately to sound calm and relaxed.



"Yep. We're having a group lunch today and Sheila is a classic car fan, so I thought she'd like to drive the Mustang." I looked Nicole in the eye. "I was feeling a little low this morning and the Mustang always picks me up." Two could play at this game and it wasn't like I was taking Sheila to a hotel to fuck.



Nicole's response was short, curt. "Sounds fun then."



Sheila picked up on the tension and walked towards the door.



"Whenever you're ready Nick. It was good to see you again Nicole."



"You too Sheila, take care."



I was almost positive I heard the sound of two cats fighting! I was surprised at Nicole's reaction, because there was nothing between myself and Sheila and their never had been. We'd worked together for a few years now and Nicole had never indicated an ounce of jealousy. Women!!



Sheila left and Nicole stood up.



"You don't have to leave right now." I said. "We have a few more minutes."



"No honey. I don't want to keep you from your lunch."



She emphasized the word lunch and drew it out a bit.



"Nicole stop. It really is just lunch and she mentioned that her dad, who passed away, was a big classic car guy. She seemed depressed, so I thought I'd let her drive the Mustang. I also insisted that we go to lunch as a group."



I got a funny look from Nicole, that I didn't know how to interpret.



"Ok Nick."



Nicole left the room, without another word and went back to her department. I was completely confused at her reaction, because it seemed completely out of line. <em>Which one of us is fucking someone outside our marriage?</em> I asked myself bitterly.



Sheila and I walked to the Mustang and I tossed her my keys, which she caught with a big smile. We slid into the car and Sheila gave a satisfied groan.



"This is nice! You really went all out on the restoration."



"Yea. Nicole wasn't too happy, but I couldn't resist. This is my vice."



Sheila laughed. "It's not much of a vice Nick." I got a quick wink and we were off.



The car drove great and Sheila worked the stick shift with practiced ease. I couldn't help wondering if she handled all 'sticks' with the same skill. <em>It's just lunch Nick, get our mind out of the gutter.</em>



The restaurant was pretty crowded when we got there and I was worried about finding a table big enough for all of us. Our group was about 8 -- 10 folks and during a lunch rush hour, it would probably be difficult to get a table that big. We were waiting near the front for a waitress.



"Sheila, I don't think we're going to get a table big enough for all of us."



"Oh, sorry Nick. I meant to tell you that everyone else had plans for lunch. It's just you and I today."



She reached up and touched my shoulder, with a smile and I started to panic a bit. This was a popular place with the folks at our work and people would definitely see us sitting together. There were two reasons why that was really bad. First, Nicole would hear about it and think I'd lied to her about lunch being a group thing. Second, was that it could appear that Sheila already had the job or that I had a special relationship with her and that would get back to HR for sure.



I pulled Sheila back outside.



"Sheila, we can't eat here or if we do, we need to get it to go and eat back at work."



"What? Why Nick?"



I had a hard time believing Sheila was this naïve.



"Sheila if anyone from work see's us, it could appear inappropriate, especially since you're interviewing for a leadership position that reports directly to me."



Sheila rolled her eyes. "Relax Nick. It's just lunch. What could people infer from us having lunch together?"



"A lot Sheila and none of it good."



"Ok. Ok." Sheila raised her hands and relented.



"Now, let's order lunch to go and we'll order something for the whole team. We'll take it back and eat separately." I paused. "I'm sorry Sheila, but eating together is a bad idea right now. If you get the job, I'll personally take you out to celebrate, but for right now, it's not a good idea."



"I'm going to hold you to that Mister. You're taking me out, if I get hired."



"Deal." I held out my hand she shook with a laugh.



We went back in and ordered a bunch of food to go. I also ordered snacks for Nicole's section as well, because I wanted to stop by and see if she was still pissed. For once, I was proven right and we did see several folks who worked near our section and one of the managers who had interviewed Sheila. I made it a point to stop over and say 'hi' and explain that we were getting food for the team and for Nicole's section. It's a sad fact of life, but perception is the reality that people have to deal with, even if it isn't related to the truth.



When we got back to lunch, I let Sheila pass out the snack and food and I disappeared in my office and closed the door. Suddenly, I was a bit worried about my relationship with Sheila. Relationships that appeared inappropriate had ended several careers over the years at this conservative company and I damn sure didn't intend to add my career to that graveyard. If she got hired, we'd have to have 'the talk' and I made a mental note to stop by HR and get some guidance.



Mid-way through the afternoon, I carried the snacks I bought over to Nicole's section and gave them to her supervisor. Food always has a way of building goodwill and I was hoping for some goodwill this afternoon from Nicole. I asked her take a short walk with me and we walked a short lap around her section.



"Honey I'm sorry." Nicole started. "I guess I feel a little threatened by Sheila."



"Why now honey? I've worked with her for a couple of years now."



"Oh. I've always felt threatened by her, but now you've been promoted and that changes people's perceptions, especially women, about you. Now you're a good-looking guy, who is a great provider and on his way up in the company. A lot of women would be willing to take a chance that you'd stray and they would be happy to snap you up."



She stopped and looked at me. "I think Sheila is one of those women honey. She's young, ambitious and she's always had a crush on you."



I couldn't help laughing. "What?" This was news to me.



"Nick, everyone but you see's it and I just want you to be careful. That's all. It wasn't an issue before, but it could be in the future."



"Ok. You're right. I didn't see it, but it doesn't matter, because I'm not interested. I honestly was trying to be nice to her, because of her father."



"Nick. Did you know that the rest of your team was busy for lunch before you left?"



"No. Not until we got to the restaurant and Sheila told me. I thought everyone was taking different cars, which is what we've done in the past."



"A little interesting, don't you think, that she waited until you two were alone, to tell you about the team?"



"Yea. I get your point. Ok, I need to be more careful around Sheila. I get it."



"Yep." She hugged me a little, while we walked. "You're quite the catch now Mister."



"Well, I'm not in Collin's league, that's for sure."



That earned me a light punch on the arm and Nicole pulled me to a stop again. She looked at me for a long time, searching my eyes, before she responded.



"Yes, you are Nick."



The Mustang got me home in record time, I got dinner started and a bottle of wine decanted. Nicole came home and I could tell she was feeling the last 24 hours. I suspected that she hadn't slept very much last night and I handed her a glass of wine. She sipped it as she walked into our bedroom and I got the girls squared away with dinner.



My heart was pounding and I was trying unsuccessfully to keep my breathing steady, because I wanted to make a phone call and it was going to be difficult. I kept glancing at my cell phone, checking the battery and wiping the sweat off my forehead. Finally, I decided to man-up and call Collin, so I walked into the half-bath and dialed his number.



"Hey Nick. How's it going?"



"Good Collin. Congratulations on your new client. Nicole told me you signed him last night."



"Yea, it was great and Nicole really helped me Nick."



"She did?"



Nicole hadn't mentioned that to me and Collin gave a short laugh.



"Oh Yea. She helped a lot Nick. Why don't you ask her about it?"



"Uh. Ok Collin, I will."



"So what do you need Nick?"



"Ummm. Well Collin. I, uh--." I swallowed a few times. "I uh, want to have sex with Nicole."



"Ah. I see." His voice changed immediately, it became harder, deeper. "Well Cuck. I'm not sure I like the way you asked. If you can't do better than that, I don't think you want to fuck your wife bad enough."



I was quietly panting, as my heart raced inside my chest.



"I don't understand Collin. Umm. How should I ask?"



"You need to be more respectful Cuck. Understand? Or do you need a few weeks in the chastity belt to help you?"



The wall kept me in a standing position and I really needed it now as I leaned up against it, closed my eyes, and focused on controlling breathing. A part of me was angry that I had to have this conversation, but it was heavily outweighed by the feelings of anxiety, lust and submission that Collin's voice evoked within me.



"I'm sorry. Collin, may I please have sex with Nicole tonight?"



"Almost there Cuck. When you ask me this question or when we deal with something similar in our relationship, you will address me as sir. Is that understood?"



"Yes...I mean Yes Sir."



"Good. Now ask again."



"Sir, may I please have sex with my wife tonight."



"Very good Cuck. Put your wife on the phone."



"Yes..Yes Sir."



Nicole was in our bedroom closet, with the door, closed and I knocked softly.



"What is it Nick? I'm changing in here.



"Collins on the phone and he wants to talk to you."



"Oh. Hang on then."



Nicole opened the door wearing her robe, tightly belted and took the phone from me.



<em>"Hey Handsome. What's up?"</em>



<em>She smiled at me, closed the door again and I heard her laughing on the other side. I leaned closer to the door and listened carefully.</em>



<em>"Yes. I am looking forward to this weekend. You'll have me all too yourself for two whole days, what are you going to do with me Mister?"</em>



<em>"Ohhh...It's a surprise is it? Well, then I guess I'll wait to be surprised."</em>



<em>"He did? Wow, you were right!" She giggled. "You weren't mean to him were you?"</em>



<em>"Good. You know I worry about hurting him."</em>



<em>"I know. I remember what we discussed, but---"</em>



<em>"Ok. Yes, I do trust you."</em>



<em>"Do I want to? Of course Collin."</em>



<em>Nicole's laughter easily made it through to door to my ears.</em>



<em>"You are so bad Collin."</em>



<em>"What? No. I'm not going to do that to him."</em>



<em>"Baby...no. That's mean."</em>



<em>More laughter and her voice dropped to a whisper and I couldn't hear anymore.</em>



I waited for a few more seconds, but gave up and went back to our bedroom. I flicked on the TV and tried to focus on the movie. Nicole joined me a few minutes later and she looked extremely sexy wearing very short shorts and a tank top. Her nipples almost poked through the fabric and I couldn't help staring at her tits, because they were simply amazing. She lay on the bed next to me and snuggled up, rubbing her body against mine and smiling at me.



"Baby, you are so beautiful and sexy."



"Thank you Nick." She ran her hand over my chest. "Collin said you want to fuck me. Is that right?"



My throat felt like it had just been coated with sandpaper and I swallowed a few times.



"Yes. I miss you and I wanted us to be together before your weekend with Collin."



"Aww. You're so sweet Nick." She ran her hands down my stomach and over my cock. She smiled as she felt my obvious erection. "Oooooh. Someone does want me."



Nicole rolled on top of me and kissed me deeply, passionately, while rubbing her body over mine. Her hair draped over our heads, creating a little canopy and the scent of strawberries, mixed lightly with vanilla filled my nose. The combination of scents from her shampoo and skin conditioner was intoxicating. My hands roamed freely over her body, enjoying every one of her curves and the soft, warm feel of her skin.



We continued kissing for several minutes and I enjoyed every second of it, but finally Nicole rolled off me and pulled off her tank top. A naughty smile graced her face as she lay back, with her arms above her head. My eyes were glued to her breasts as they swayed invitingly and I moved over to get a closer look. The soft, warm skin of her tits met my finger tips and I caressed her full breasts slowly. Her nipples were hard and I brushed them softly, before lowering my head and taking one in my mouth.



Nicole let out a soft, satisfied moan and I felt her hand on the back of my head, holding it firmly against her breast. The puckered skin of her nipple brushed against my tongue and I flicked my tongue back and forth over her nipple. My cock was hard enough to cut diamonds, as I felt her arch her back and moan, as I continued to focus on her sensitive nipples.



"I thought you wanted to fuck me?" Her voice was low, lusty and filled with urgent need.



That was all the encouragement I needed and I rolled off the bed, shed my clothes and whipped the blankets back. Nicole did the same on her side of the bed and we moved quickly under the blankets, our naked skin sliding together deliciously. Nicole had apparently had enough foreplay, because she pulled me on top of her almost immediately and positioned my cock, rubbing it against the entrance to her pussy.



Her eyes were blazing up at me, filled with lust and her hips pushed against my cock. I slid easily inside her as her hips continued to grind against me.



"God you feel good Nick. Please fuck me."



My cock sliced in and out of her with very little resistance and while she was very wet, I knew Collin had stretched her pussy. I didn't care though and it actually turned me on even more, as I felt my orgasm building. My eyes met Nicole's and she knew what I was thinking and she gave me an evil smile.



"You like my pussy Nick?"



"God Yes."



"Good. Enjoy it while you can. Collin may not give you permission in the future!"



An electric jolt shot through my body, as I jerked on top of her. The smile on her face grew and she narrowed her eyes at me.



"Not that it matters really. I can barely feel your little cock." I groaned out loud and pushed hard inside her, desperately trying to fill her pussy.



"Is it even inside me?" She patted my head like a little kid. "That's ok baby, you go ahead and finish."



She turned her head to the side and mimicked a yawn, before looking back up at me with a naughty smile. It was humiliating and erotic, frustrating and exciting and I loved it and wanted more. I did my best to pound her pussy, grinding my cock against her and desperately hoping she'd moan like she did with Collin. My cock was slick with her juices and it slid in and out with almost no friction. It still felt great to me, but I knew she wasn't getting anything out of it.



Nicole ran her fingernails over my chest, scratching me slightly and it felt exquisite, as she started to tease me again.



"C'mon cucky boy. Use that little cock to fuck your wife."



She giggled a bit.



"I'm going to lock you up after we're done." She pulled my head down and whispered in my ear. "I'm locking you up and giving Collin the keys!"



A loud groan burst from me.

<hr pg="8" />"That's right little cuck."



Her hot breath caressed my ear as she continued to hold her mouth to my head.



"Your little cock needs to be locked up. It's so small anyway and I don't want you getting any ideas about Sheila."



Another jolt of electricity ran through my body and I was seconds away from cumming.



"Your cock belongs to me!"



A naughty laugh, not a giggle, but a naughty, more-than-half-serious laugh echoed in my ear and Nicole pulled me even closer. Her lips were lightly touching my ear and her voice lowered even further as she teased me to orgasm.



"I'm going to cover your little cock in panties as well Cuck."



My cock erupted inside of Nicole and I held it inside, enjoying the pleasure of shooting inside my wife. Nicole held me tight and I collapsed on top of her, a quivering mass of satisfied flesh. My cock slipped out of her, but I couldn't move and just lay on top of her recovering. Nicole's hands started to rub my back and her lips kissed my face over and over, as she held me close.



Eventually I recovered enough to roll off and get a towel. As I came back in the room, I noticed Nicole laying back looking at the ceiling. There was no indication that Nicole had orgasmed during our sex. No sweat on her brow, no heavy, but satisfied breathing and no afterglow.



"Baby, can I do anything for you?"



"No. It's ok Nick."



"Are you sure honey? I know you probably didn't get much out of our sex tonight."



"That's not true Nick. I don't need an orgasm to feel close to you and reconnect with you."



"I know baby, but--."



"But nothing honey. I love you and I love having sex with you, whether I orgasm or not."



Nicole turned on her side and snuggled back up against me. Spooning was her favorite position and I held her close, enjoying the warmth of her naked skin and the scent of her body.



Nicole's voice was soft, concerned and she rubbed my thigh encouragingly



"Nick. You know I was just playing with you tonight right?"



"Yea baby. I do."



"It turned you on though, didn't it?"



Silence lay down between us, as I thought about how to respond to Nicole. Once again, I felt like I was sliding down a slippery slope.



"Nick. Please be honest with me baby."



A big sigh left my lungs and I rolled away from Nicole, on to my back. My wrist rested on my forehead and I finally gave in and uttered the simple truth.



"Ok, yes. Nicole it turned me on. All of it."



Nicole rolled over and put her hand on my chest, looking deeply into my eyes, as a soft, gentle smile on took over her face.



"Thank you for being honest with me Nick."



I shrugged my shoulders and closed my eyes. Nicole shook me a little and I dropped my arm and looked over at her.



"Honey, nothing we do together or with Collin will change the way I feel about you. You will always be my husband, the father of my children and the man who holds my heart."



Tears formed in her eyes and she hugged me tight, resting her head against my chest.



"Thank you Nicole. I need to hear that from time to time."



She nodded and looked up at me with a little smile. I brushed a tear away and kissed her nose.



"So, are you going to lock me up?"



Nicole gave a little laugh and a hint of naughtiness came back into her eyes.



"If you go to lunch alone with Sheila again I will. You better believe it. Cuck."



We both laughed and she hugged me again.



"Nick." She hesitated. "Are you sure you're ok with the teasing and the taunting?"



"Yes. I'm embarrassed to admit it, but it does turn me on Nicole. I can't explain why, but it just creates this erotic mixture of lust and frustration within me."



"Don't be embarrassed Nick. Everyone has quirks and fantasies." She smiled at me and shrugged. "Some people just like a little slap with their tickle, that's all."



"Yea. I guess you're right."



"Honey, I'd rather explore our fantasies than live a life of 'what if's' and and 'should have's'. Know what I mean?"



"Yes I do."



"How about Collin? Are you ok with how he spoke to you? And having to ask for permission?"



"Honestly, I'm not sure. I'm ok with you teasing me, but it's different with Collin and I'm not sure how I feel about it."



"I'll ask him to stop, if you want."



"No. I'll speak to Collin directly, if I need him to stop. We talked about it already." I squeezed her hand. "Besides, it does turn me on a little as well."



"It does?"



"Yea. It's like Collin is reinforcing my role or something and that's a turn on for me, but like I said, I'm just not sure where my limit is and that makes me a little uncomfortable too."



"Gotcha."



"Nicole, why don't we continue as we've been doing and I'll tell you when it's too much for me?"



She looked at me.



"Really? Are you sure?"



"Yes. It's the only way we're going to know what our limits are and I don't want you and Collin constantly worrying about hurting me. I'll let you know when I've had too much or if we've gone too far."



"Wow." She leaned over and kissed me. "You're the best Nick."



"Thanks baby. But listen. When I do ask you to stop, I really need you to listen to me. Please?"



Nicole nodded emphatically. "Absolutely honey and I'll speak to Collin as well."



"Thank you."



"You're welcome." She gave me a naughty smile and lay back, pushing the blankets down and spreading her legs.



"Now clean my pussy, cuck!"



I laughed and dived between her legs.



The next few days passed quickly and I didn't end up in the chastity belt and we finished all the interviews for my old position. The decision was unanimous and Sheila was promoted into my old position. Friday rolled around and I was a ball of tension all day, because Nicole was spending the weekend with Collin. The team was taking Sheila out to celebrate her promotion tonight and I planned to stop by, after I dropped off Nicole, and buy a round of drinks for everyone. I wasn't going to stay, but I wanted to make an appearance in support of Sheila. It was probably old-fashioned, but I didn't want to make a habit of having drinks with my team.



The sun was setting when my wife and I pulled up to the curb.



I shut off the engine. "Wow. What a nice place he has here". I said looking over the grounds and at the house.



The home was set back from the street, but it was clearly large and beautiful. I could see the Spanish style architecture and meticulously manicured grounds. A brick path that was softly lit by small lights, wound around several beautiful oak trees before finally ending at a courtyard gate. Collin was waiting at the gate. He smiled and waved at us, obviously preferring to wait at the gate.



My wife smiled and waved back to him. She checked her makeup one last time. "Collin just closed on it last week. He said he liked the overall style and floor plan of the home; but it was the large lot and privacy that really sold him on the home. He has a total of 5 acres, although a good portion is actually behind the house"



"Well I am officially impressed". I muttered under my breath and then offered. "You look amazing honey. Have fun and call me when you need me to pick you up."



"Thanks babe, I'll do my best to check in with you this weekend." She said as she slid out of our convertible and closed the door. "I'm not sure what Collin has planned, but he mentioned we'll have a full weekend. He also asked me to dress sexy, so I think we're going out later tonight." Her eagerness to leave the car and start her weekend with Collin was obvious.



"Well, you definitely look sexy. Damn Sexy. Are you sure you don't want me to bring you some clothes or anything? You didn't bring anything with you?" I was secretly hoping I would get to see her this weekend. Even if it was just to drop off some clothes.



"No Baby. Thank you. Collin said he has taken care of everything and he's taking me shopping so I'll be fine.



She smiled at me one last time, her eyes bright with excitement and then started up the path way to the house. She was dressed to impress tonight. She wore a lacy top that clung to her breasts and showed her ample cleavage. She wasn't wearing a bra, so her nipples were clearly visible underneath the thin fabric. Her skirt was tight fitting around the waist, but flared towards the bottom. The skirt ended an inch or two below her ass and showed off her nicely muscled legs. The skirt swayed a little as she moved away from the car walking slowly up the path, deliberately taking her time, towards Collin. Her high heels clicked softly and her short skirt swayed as she moved sensuously along the path. She wanted Collin to have a good long look at the woman who would be spending the weekend with him. Collin's smile grew larger as he enjoyed the view.



I watched her until she reached the gate and stepped in to Collins arms. They kissed intimately before Collin put his arm around her and steered her through the gate. Taking a deep breath, I started the car and pulled away from the sidewalk.



"Holy shit, what have we started?" I asked myself. "Where will it end?" I didn't have an answer. I wasn't sure I wanted the answer... 

